Some winter silliness with Wolfie.
Yesterday, I walked out into the kitchen to discover another puddle on the floor, "I'm gonna have to call you back" I said to my Mum on the phone. Promptly ending the call, I mopped up the water and dropped to my knees. Under the sink the cold water inlet was dripping prolifically again. Having … Continue reading Dishwasher Dilemma (Humour)
Last night, my good Sir and I needed to have a serious discussion. I'd raised the fact that I'd had some dark and nefarious thoughts and the fact that I felt like a freak because he wasn't particularly interested in them. I could see in his face that he was incredibly anxious and he admitted … Continue reading Eleven Shades (Humour)