I’ve been accused of lacking romanticism

The girls and I have a chat group

Sixty years ago my father was

OK, so everybody marries their

My blind, deaf, old and feeble minded dog has spent the last five minutes outside the TV room scratching on the door to get in, convinced I’m in there eating snacks, watching a movie, and generally having fun without her. (and I’m not! I’m here, taking photos of you on my phone, you dumb dog.… Continue reading Sad

Sad news on the aquatic front.

I have a meeting with a bunch of psychiatrists

Home miserable and sick.

A facebook post from my netballing days