
2025 Grateful 39: Three women
I had a lovely note the other day from a good friend, JG in England. She sent a photo of flowers she had planted in
I had a lovely note the other day from a good friend, JG in England. She sent a photo of flowers she had planted in
Happy birthday, Boss. I miss not being able to pick up the phone and talk to you today. It seems strange. You’d have been 99.
I’ve been re-reading Daniel Silva‘s Gabriel Allon series and enjoying them again. They’re a gift that keeps on giving. I also visited the old synagogue
In the last year or so, I’ve made note of a few things I won’t be saying again. Things I used to say with abandon.
Trudy is dead, mam said. She died during the week. I was surprised that I was so surprised at the news. Trudy had been in
We buried Boss a month ago today, June 19, three days after he took his last breath – or as my brother might say, sank
I’ve been crap lately about remembering birthdays. No. That’s not quite true. I remember them but then I forget to do anything about them, even
Today is my mate’s birthday. Were he still gracing the world with his presence, he’d be in fancy dress somewhere celebrating. He was a great
Not once, but two or three or four times a day, I make life-or-death decisions. I decide what lives and what dies. Sometimes those decisions
When your bestie’s birthday is a couple of days before yours, it’s generally a good thing. Back in the day when we lived on the