With everything going on in the world and with the Dirty Dancing remake still out there, allow me to apologise for my sad soliloquy today.
My late mother was a beautiful woman. Tall and womanly, perfect mouth, sculpted nose…cheek bones up to there. Me? I look like my dad. My
As the seconds ticked by between switching on my computer and discovering the first e-mails of the day, I pondered the levels of soul-destroying, bowel-movement-inducing
Much like that dude from Divergent, I only have four really meaty fears. I won’t go into three of the four of those fears, because
When the sweet little ol’ handyman left after fixing my roof this morning, I was in the best mood. For reasons I can’t tell you,
We were halfway through the second jug of margaritas when my best friend said of me: she’s a complete nut job. I can’t remember why