Holidays of Dreams (Day 113)

Man I literally have nothing to write about tonight.  I feel lately like I’m in a funk when it comes to these daily scribbles cause the only thing that keeps coming to mind on what to write about is what I did today, what I ate today, what I’d like to do later on today. […]

Smelly car, sore muscles and the holiday count-down begins… (Day 107)

Another day, another scribble. The car still stinks even though we’e tried several tricks including scrubbing with soap and covering it in baking soda.  I think the milk spilled in the gap beside the handbrake, i.e. my car is going to make me empty-retch every time I get into it for the next twelve months. […]