The week I forgot Monday
July 11, 2016
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Bet you never thought it was possible for anyone to forget Monday. Right there at the start of the week,
Bet you never thought it was possible for anyone to forget Monday. Right there at the start of the week,
That, it seems, is the question. I couldn’t quite believe it when I stumbled across the story of Nicola Thorp,
There’s a lot happening in the world. Last week was a bumper edition: Brexit and Cameron resigning, Tshwane protests and
You have a good Father’s Day? I did. I have a dad for myself and a dad for my kids,
I don’t mean like wibble-wobble-wibble-wobble-Jelly-on-a-plate. Though I do know that kind of jelly after too much dessert grows my muffin
I confess. It’s blog day and I’m struggling with what to write. Not that I haven’t anything to write –
There is freedom waiting for you, On the breezes of the sky, And you ask “What if I fall?” Oh
Relax, this is not a post about how much I love my children. I usually hate reading that kind of
Of course you are – go on, add them up, I think you are in for a shock. I am
I had to do it. I swore I wouldn’t just blog about my kids, or random bullshit only about me.
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