Sitting in a queue at Dover, waiting for a ferry that is running late (hopefully late enough to request compensation…) I am using the down time to start my blog.
This has been in the offing for months, ever since I was forced to take a serious look at my physical and mental wellbeing. However if you are looking for a blog devoted to a lot of self reflection this is the wrong place. This will be about my thoughts as I potter through a significant period of change, observations and frustrations, a bit of humour, grumbling and pondering.
The first of which is why the screen on my phone isn’t tracking my typing and why the cursor isn’t in the place it says it is.
My husband has dropped off just as the ferry has made an appearance and is disgorging its load of trucks and cars. Hopefully we will be boarding soon. Clearly someone needs to use the little boys room and it isn’t my husband.
I wonder if there is a Costa on board serving their new Tiramisu frappe. I like those. And I’m a little obsessed.
My waistline doesn’t. And it is raising a metaphorical eyebrow at me.
But – in the words of that 80s singer whose name escapes me – “I don’t care.”
Now let me see what happens if I post this…
Minnie’s Musings 
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