It is the little things

It has been a week from hell and there is still time left. 12 hour days, stress over finances, sick daughter, sick R (though he is doing the "I'm dying but I refuse to see a doctor" thing), and general life crap. The temperature ranges from "hell is cooler than this" to "I wonder if… Continue reading It is the little things

I really should not be left alone

I am a bad traveller. I will qualify that. I am okay with long flights (having just done a 24 hour stint one-way, to be repeated in the next couple of days) and I am okay with new sights, smells and tastes. Actually I thrive on travel. It is amazing and I learn so much… Continue reading I really should not be left alone