I Am The Agitator
I am The Agitator. Maybe you recognise me? I am the rocker of boats and the ruffler of feathers. I am the stirrer of pots. I create ripples simply […]
Post Traumatic Cooking Disorder
My Mum just called and asked what I’m up to. ‘Baking some biscuits,’ I said. There was a stunned silence. ‘Sorry, wrong number’ she said and hung up. Yes, I […]
It’s been an up and down sort of a week… (You know the sort – when the wheels fall off your little red wagon for no apparent reason 🙂 ) […]
Can You Hear?
Quite often the noise doesn’t come from the outside….