Monthly Archives: November 2013

Almost dialling triple 0.

I’ve been cleaning out kitchen drawers and cupboards. Throwing things out, wiping, washing, reorganising.  Everything on the bench to start with. I think I’ve lost a bit of the enthusiasm I had for the task at the beginning. I’ve got … Continue reading

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Here comes the bride.

Once I told a friend of mine about a wedding I was going to and she said, “The only weddings I go to are my own.” I hadn’t heard that one before. Once, the girl next door was getting married … Continue reading

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About nuns.

Nuns are on my mind. Which is a strange thing for me to say because most of the time I make sure nuns are neither on my mind or anywhere near me. But I’ve been listening to Karen Armstrong‘s The … Continue reading

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