Daily Archives: July 8, 2014

A door opened…

I grew up a bookworm in a writer’s house. I had no thought of becoming a writer back then; that was my mother’s preserve. Putting words on paper was just something I did… publication barely a nebulous dream. Words were … Continue reading

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Bad hair day…

I knew I shouldn’t go to bed with damp hair, but honestly, at that time of night who wants to faff around with a hairdryer? I was determined to get a bath last night, one way or another, dreaming of … Continue reading

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