Tag Archives: bad days

The Last Hand

Posted on February 13, 2019 by Joanna M. Weston

I seem to have been running round in circles and getting nowhere in particular this week, not sure if it’s the time of year or the weather, but I can only hope that what I’ve done, if anything, is right… … Continue reading →

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Some Kind of Luck

Posted on January 20, 2016 by Joanna M. Weston

There are days when I wonder if I shouldn’t have stayed in bed, days when the rice catches on the bottom of the pot, I trip over a shoelace, cut my finger while slicing onions … sound familiar? SOME KIND … Continue reading →

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