Real Women?
Good women of the blogosphere. This week has indeed been a momentous one. This week will, in future years, come to represent a turning point in the way in which we view our very worth. This week has seen us … Continue reading
Good women of the blogosphere. This week has indeed been a momentous one. This week will, in future years, come to represent a turning point in the way in which we view our very worth. This week has seen us … Continue reading
I love books. I love the quiet comfort of reading them, savouring them, getting lost in them, and learning from them. I love the look and feel of them. I love the smell of the paper. There was a time … Continue reading
The other day whilst pushing a wayward trolley around a huge fluorescently lit supermarket in the kind of automated daze that tends to be induced by those kinds of surroundings, I found myself in the book aisle. In true testament … Continue reading
Being relatively new to the internet, (better late to the party than never I suppose) the whole virtual world is still fairly mind-blowing to me. I keep waiting for the novelty to wear off, but no. I suppose you might … Continue reading
This last week my computer, or rather my internet connection, has been down. I say down, a tiny thread of snail paced connection has in fact stayed up and running but everything has been taking sooooo long to load – … Continue reading
The village school my children attend lies just a few minutes walk up the road from our house and is responsible for the education of about fifty children. There are two classrooms; one for the reception class and pupils in … Continue reading
I didn’t get the job. My boss phoned me on my mobile while I was in the middle of Tescos with the youngest choosing a packed lunch box for her first ever school trip. “I’m sorry Gappy. No-one wanted you … Continue reading
I once spent an entire month smelling of dead fox. There is a lot of wildlife around these parts. You see it if you drive out in the early morning while the mist is still hanging in wisps just above … Continue reading
The evening before Cybermummy I took a train for the first time in years to London Paddington. I approached the ticket office at my journeys starting point like an eager puppy, my huge bag swinging heavily against my legs as … Continue reading