Liquid Gold

I'm fairly sure I've used that title before for an entry.

Yet another day where I was paralysed by something else that would happen later in the day. It's always very difficult to be honest about this because I don't want anyone thinking they're causing me discomfort because people don't cause me discomfort all by themselves. My mind causes me discomfort by not being able to stay in the present.

I wrote a wee post again: Circular Cage

Mum came over and we sat in the garden and drank tea. We were visited by a couple of bees and even a couple of butterflies. It was warm and sunny but sadly fairly colourless in the garden - apart from the basketball Tess was bouncing around us annoyingly.

When Richard came home from work we took the dog for a walk on the beach just as the sun was shifting down over Baggy Point.

My laptop is flashing at me. Apparently I'm on reserve battery power.
Tell me about it....


I promise I didn't chop off my child's hand. She must have dropped it in the sand