Is the 8 hour work day. I know what the timesheet says ... but it isn't true.
"Piles of red and green", Morana sighed. "Just piles of red and green, what is a woman to do?" The tablecloth was overdue and Himself was complaining of the lack of something crafted by her hand in the dining room. Not that Himself would ever deign to attempt such a feat himself. Hadn't he just… Continue reading Embroidery and nerves
Really, truly, honestly. I am beyond tired, and this is just exacerbating all my negative emotions. It's fairy tale Friday and right now the only fairy tale I want looks something like this: A good nights sleep and wake up naturally without the scream of the alarm in my ear. That scream that jolts me… Continue reading I’m so done
It's Fairytale Friday folks and in this edition we find our intrepid young woman in a new world. It is by no means a perfect world. There are still wars, famine, climate issues and the myriad of things that affect one as we live on a global stage. Once we invited the world in via… Continue reading When standards change
A long, long, long time ago, a young woman loved to read books. So much so that every Friday on the way home from school she would pick up 10-12 books (tomes to everyone else) and deliver them safely on a Monday on the way back. In the house during the week, the only books… Continue reading Happy ever after