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Wet…Wednesday

Wednesday. Windy. Winter. Weary. Weird. Work Wet. Water-marble! What woeful weather we’re wearing! I woke with my now trademark morning headache. This is a worrisome trend. As the weather was so wet and windy and hubby’s umbrella got decapitated in … Continue reading

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Manic(ure)…Monday

Monday. Manic. Masterful. Mothering. Musical. Manicure! Mondays are mandatory. As Mondays go, this one wasn’t too monotonous.  It had the usual requirements to be  malleable but I think it was pretty marvellous because I managed to do what I needed … Continue reading

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She’ll be apples

I’ve had a song stuck in my head all day today.  No, this isn’t a Musical Challenge at the start of the post – that will be at the end as usual – but I do wonder how many people … Continue reading

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Ugh…

I woke up dizzy today.  Every time I tried to get out of bed I crumped to the floor and couldn’t stand up.  I couldn’t even make it to the bathroom to see if taking a shower would help.  I … Continue reading

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Monday Manicure

Friends from Twitter, Facebook and IRL will be all too aware that I love to paint my nails.  I’ve been painting my nails for years and years and years.  About a year ago, I began doing something a little more … Continue reading

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A week in review

On this day last week, we began #blogjune.  In that time I’ve had joyful peaks and depressing troughs.  Today falls somewhere in the middle. A work day which was punctuated in my lunch break with a little bit of artistic … Continue reading

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The fourth day of Christmas

Last night I slept. It was only a little after 1am when I dropped off to sleep. It was filled with dreams but it was unbroken…at least until the alarm reminded me that I was meeting a friend for coffee. … Continue reading

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