I was collected from work in pouring rain. He dealt with crappy traffic ... okay horrendous traffic since everyone forgets how to drive when there is water falling from the sky! A cup of tea (I'm seriously addicted to my cup of tea - I'll think about getting therapy ... not.) made *with love* and… Continue reading Coming home
What is home? Is it a place, a person, a feeling? Is it easily defined? How would you measure home? We travelled to Tasmania this last week. It was weird as we were out of step, and had to make allowances for our moods and feelings. It was a good trip away though. We saw… Continue reading What is home?