2023 Grateful 3: Sankofa
My bank emailed me today offering me a credit card, just in case I was finding the run-up to Christmas challenging. Financially. They’d even give
My bank emailed me today offering me a credit card, just in case I was finding the run-up to Christmas challenging. Financially. They’d even give
As 2023 draws to a close, I, for one, won’t be sad to see the back of it. I’m feeling a little detached from reality.
Julia Ward Howe. I met her today. Not met, met as she died back in 1910. Met as in the sense of stumbled across her
I’ve lots of time on my hands these days. Between making cups of tea and fetching whatever needs fetching, I’ve only the occasional piece of
Tired of me repeatedly hushing them, a friend told me adamantly that no, they were not being loud. We talked about it and concluded that
In conversation with Dorottya Szalay recently, I asked her what I could expect were I to call NANE’s helpline – ‘First of all’, she said,
I found myself explaining an Irishism the other day to an American friend who had looked blankly as I used it to describe someone in
I met Brendan McDonald three books ago. Met, as in he talks and I listen. Not met, as in we had a cuppa. He’s an
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