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I Hate Washing Up
Below is an excerpt of a sober Saturday whinge from a sad, single slob... I hate washing up even more than a hangover because at least that disappears after an Alka-Seltzer, a coffee, and a fry up. All of which — by the way — contribute to making washing up even worse.
A Poem About Leaves
I love the way the leaves dance around the garden. The garden awaits their yearly arrival, like an empty dance floor anticipates its footfall.
Stop Getting Stuck
Another year of failed New Year's resolutions? Are you finding the list of fix-its for 2018 surprisingly similar to this time last year? Questioning why even bother setting goals in the first place?