Sometimes I read rubbish stuff; mainly from the trash magazines that I read for a guilty pleasure but more often from the rags we call newspapers.
Today the headline that caught my eye in the Metro was:
Pregnancy
Christmas and all that jazz
So the festive season is fully upon us, dangling blinking lights hang from every other house and the vast majority of us have paid an inappropriate amount of money for …
dont forget this
Things to not forget. The urgent pleas at night-time for one more kiss and ‘huggle’. So often I am rushing on to the next task, to sort the house, to …
dont expect an invite….
I have got my best suit out, ironed he who helped create them a shirt and we have both had our weekly bath. We have to look at our best …