....That is so life affirming? I can get up with the usual slight angst and gloomies, but then that warm, semi liquid, vaguely golden syrup flavoured, mush slides down. And taking on the day suddenly becomes quite possible.
Is the nearest thing we have to mother's milk?
(shame about the mince pie that closely followed this morning's bowlful)
a personal comment on this stockpiling
What job would you do now, if you had the choice? (Light hearted)
Have you ever been in a film or on television or radio?
Will Labour backing rejoining be the “end” or the “making” of them??
Aricle on what it's like to work as professional psychic witch

. Waste not, want not!
