Not a wink

I did not sleep a wink last night... well, not until the wee early hours of this morning when my hubby came home. I've mentioned a number of times that my husband is a long distance truck driver who is usually away from home for a week at a time.  This arrangement has afforded me the …

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I am a writer… right?

I think it's becoming blatantly obvious that I've lost my way a little here since I returned to work. I'm pretty sure that the last two weeks worth of posts would attest to that.  So in amongst the banality of running a household, sneaking some time with my girls and the endless piles of work that just …

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