I'm diarising poo here.  Tiny is romping ahead with her reading and writing and it's all starting to click. Which means num...

Saddened to read that Clive James has said that he believes he's lost his battle with leukemia, it made me think of his rich, almost ...

It's been a long time between posts. Long time for me.  To keep you company while I whittle a new post out of a keyboard and a...

Want to know what I think of supermarket music? Want to know why there should be royalty in the shops (just not that Prince up there)? ...

Please join me over on JustB today - I'm talking about the curse of the yummy mummy. Come over and play. Please. image of an ori...

Yes. You Gotta pay the writer. Suck it up. If you want us, we're worth it, then pay us. You'd never go to the car mechanic and ...

Since PottyMouthPapa has started blogging, we've had some interesting topics. Such as - is timing pertinent to blogging? Is there a rh...

Are you looking for other ways to help? Gosh I just keep coming across some of the most amazing things. People are so clever. Baked relief? ...

Oh yowsers, you might be wondering how my thank you letters are going. Me too friends, me too. I've made a list, and I'm checking of...

It's just a shame that sometimes the box of chocolates are left in the car. In the full sun. Melted chocolate is good. Liquid chocolate,...

It's Friday. Halleluljah! I wish I knew ya! This is the weekend, so roll up your sleeves and step out into the sunshine, feel the rays o...

Autumn, I used to write you love songs. Your very own sonnets. I used to scrawl little ditties, scratch out lyrical miracles. I walked inner...

"I love to write, and I assure you I write regularly. But I write for myself and I want to be left absolutely alone to do it."

I'm sitting by the window with the sunlight streaming through. The windows may be dirty but the sun knows it's way by rote. Some ask...

I met this green-eyed guy once. He was ridiculously cute. Beautiful actually, cute doesn't do him justice. We were at the same party for...

What happened to me? Once upon a time I used to go dancing on tables , night after night. Eat pizza lying on the couch with my best friend. ...

Do you ever have days where your to-do list is just not going to-get-done? Today is one of those days. - Wake up - Prep morning tea & l...

I know this road by rote. I know where the road curves and highlights the perfect arc of mountain against the sky. I know where the cows tak...

I've started stitching some little singlets for Tiny. I've never made anything for her, except the pom-poms, and this is only small....

I ate Vegemite sandwiches almost every single day of my school life. From Kindergarten to Year 12. I loved them. My Mum tried to mix things ...