It is that time between Christmas and New Year. A strange sort of non-time where you can’t remember what day it is. I heard it referred to as ‘crimbo limbo’ on the radio today during the interminable drive back from … Continue reading
In the past fortnight, I have managed to acquire two new addictions. Two brand new dysfunctional strings to my bow. They are namely, Quality Street, and the internet. My excuse for the Quality Street is: it’s Christmas. However, the internet … Continue reading
Plans for this Christmas include driving down to visit My Mother for a few days on Boxing day. All three children are genuinely thrilled at the prospect, My Mother and her partner both being somewhat laissez-faire in their approach to … Continue reading
Tis the season to be jolly… And with that in mind presumably, my sons were asked by their teachers a while ago to design christmas cards, which could then be printed out and bought by parents wishing to send personalised … Continue reading
Yesterday I drove down to see Naked Boss, after I had dropped Eldest Son at school. He lives in a fairly remote farm house with his wife and two children, at the end of a long and bumpy track cut … Continue reading
Would be helpful I suppose. Many interesting and colourful characters people my life, the main ones being: My Children: Eldest Son (age 11) Middle Son (age 6) The Youngest. Daughter (age 3) Father of Eldest Son – Mr D. Father … Continue reading
I wanted to write a specific introductory page about blogging itself. Why I do it, why I do it the way I do it, and why I like it. I suppose I feel that if you can be bothered to … Continue reading
Yes by all means, please do. You can e-mail me at gappysinglemum@yahoo.co.uk All constructive feedback will be appreciated: suggestions on how to improve things, stuff you particularly liked, ideas you’d like to share. Although can I just say now that … Continue reading
