From My Mental Library

On Monday, I was going back to work for the first time since my operation. Work starts only at 1.00 pm for me on Mondays, so I was s...

My home, that is. I like my flat. It is neither particularly big nor special, but it is mine, and it has everything I need (apart...

In July, I wrote about everyone's personal time machine, and the kind of time-travel described there is quite spontaneous and not reall...

Since November 2009, when my husband died, my colleagues have had to put up with quite a lot from me - or, rather, with quite little in...

In my previous post (which was Post No. 101 - nobody was more surprised than I! Did I really write all that? Yes, must have been me...) I me...

Originally, it was this post that got me started on the idea for "Dear Dashboard", but circumstances prevented me from writing fo...

Last Sunday truly deserved its name; it was a sun-filled day and brimming with such beautiful views and things to look at, typical for late ...