Kirsty A Wilmott

I have spent the week sorting things out. Took the ex-tree to the dump on Monday. Nearly killed myself but managed to get the back …

I have a theory. I get a lot more hits if I have chocolate, or bunny in the title. And last week, after eating my …

It’s Saturday blog time. The sofa calls. After hoovering up the crumbs from yesterday, of course. It genuinely looked liked I’d tipped the bottom of …

The joy with writing a blog is that I have no idea what I’m going to write until I write it. Like prayers for church, …

This will be short because today is my husband’s 60th birthday. A lock down birthday means more work for the postman. Making muffins instead of …

When I wake up, there is a mild sense of dread as I move for the first time. Optimistic Scale 4 ish. Back is often …

Blessings: Easiest to simply list them. New granddaughter by cesarean, (which is surprisingly hard to spell), and she is beautiful, Mum and Dad doing very …

This weeks blog is from my sofa. My back has gone, first time for over a year. What is the lesson? Do not stop doing …

I can’t believe it’s the 30th. I completely lost track of time, and only regained it again yesterday because it was our grandson’s second birthday …

I woke up the Monday before last and starting in our bedroom, I cleaned and sorted the house. And I don’t just mean a light …