What did she think of me? Did I look like a bad mother? Would she cause trouble? Did the children seem okay? Did she think I was crazy? Did she rate my boobs? Would she call the cops? BlahBlahBlahBlah! Continue reading Blue Monday
She was 8 years old. She checked her first pocket. The grocery list was still there. She checked her other pocket. The money was still there. Then, she grabbed a trolley and set off. She was beautiful! Thick glasses, neatly plaited gold hair. She bought lots of strange things. Well, they were strange to me. A big apple tart, 7 avocados, dark chocolate, 2 bottles … Continue reading The Weird Old Lady with One Globe
I believe in punctual, prepared and well-groomed. So, I arrived 10 minutes early, took out my research notes and hung up my favourite navy blue Zara blazer. The waitress with her strong perfume seated me. I felt nauseas. I noticed that feeling again. The same feeling I had when I was driving to the meeting. My guest arrived 20 minutes late. We ordered tea. She … Continue reading Let it go!