It's four years today since I took this picture. Whereas I didn't cry on Mum's grief day I can not stop today.
I miss her *so* intensely today it's absolutely fucking horrible.
The ball in the box is bigger and merrily bouncing off the sides.

"Oh no, I'm great at wearing sun smart clothes outside, I always wear sunblock and a hat"

Defence article 1.

It's the time of year when I start decorating to take my mind of Mum's death anniversary.
And I've got twice the space this year, I am an thrilled.

Sweet cheezus. No wonder I didn't sleep.

So, I have two cats.
Remember?