Just like in the good old days

Monday is my run day. I drop off my daughter to school, go for a run and I am back home just in time to have a shower and start work. This morning I did just the same as always. Dropped off Ruby to school and as I walk towards the park, I get my…

YOU … what a thing indeed

There are only a few people I know that I really like. In spite of my outgoingness and bubble personality (something some say about me) , I am actually a very grumpy person, antisocial I might add and definitely judgmental πŸ€·πŸΌβ€β™€οΈ You are free not to like me just like I am free not to…

SORRY … NOT SORRY …

There is this British culture of saying sorry. You accidentally brush your shoulder with someone at the traffic lights ... "Sorry!" ; in the queue at the tills and someone looks at you? ... "Sorry!" .... When I moved to England I took it as politeness until, years later, I realised that it has nothing…

When you know you’re getting older

I used to be able to remember what someone said fifteen years ago at a party when I got drunk and today I struggle remembering if I took my keys with me and where did I put them although they are always in the same pocket I used to eat one Milka chocolate a day,…