Life continues, like a strange rollercoaster of ebbs and flows, carried by a constant tide of pregnancy peculiarities, both physical and emotional. Sometimes I feel bold, driven and overwhelmed by thankfulness, like Morpheus, not the chicken, the strong and prestigious leader in The Matrix movies, when he addresses the mass of people before him and … More Sloth or Still Here!?
During the initial messy job of tidying up around the workbench, The Husband stated, with some amount of disdain, that he did not like working in the garage because it was smelly, dirty and had spiderwebs everywhere. I tried not to laugh because that was precisely one of the things I was trying to rectify. … More The Garage Overhaul, Part 2: I’m Plastered
Our country is now out of level 4 lockdown and in level 3. To some people this means queuing up in massive lines to get takeaways. To us it means The Husband is back at work, I am back to selling plants via contactless pick-up and The Little Fulla and I are back to more … More The Garage Overhaul, Part 1: The Mess & The Tool Wall Dream
I’m playing a game called How Many Outdoor Projects Can One Tackle at The Same Time? Sometimes it’s exciting and sometimes it’s like being stuck in a very long game of monopoly in which you keep getting sent to jail. No wonder The Husband is a little reluctant to join me. There is The Great Vege … More If You’re Wondering Where The World’s Supply of Cardboard Boxes Went…