This time New Year was right in the middle of a week so many took that opportunity by investing 2-3 more days to get nearly 10 days off. That also gave me the chance of 6 continuous days of freedom as my clients too enjoyed such an extended week.

A Travel and Adventure Short Story Blog. I am a 32 year old aspiring writer based in Dublin. I moved to the Republic. At the tender age of 17 to attend University where I somehow escaped with a degree. A cushy office job and starting a business. A book and getting it to market.

Age of child at the adoption.

The Good, Bad and Ludicrous. Examining the Ordinary and Extraordinary. The Joy and Despair of Awards. The view from both my office and kitchen is Pikes Peak. So if you choose to r.

I will not be stagnant.

Making, Baking, Crafting, Painting. January disappeared on me, and then, guess what? So did February.

The room was still and quiet. My sister was dozing again, or maybe just closing her eyes against me so she could think. I felt the tears spill out and their tracks down my cheeks. I felt them drop silently off my face and wet my neck. I turned my head towards the window and the view which was no longer spectacular.

Things that make my life easier. Snowed in, Snowed under. Joanna and Evelyn told us. We watched every bulletin and waited. By Tuesday excitement was high. Would Daddy make it home from London.