Bag of Chips

Sometimes all it takes is a simple gesture from one mother to another to change the course of a day, or a bus ride. In this case, just a small bag of chips.

Her little girl was distraught, crying and writhing to be free to run around and explore. But we were on the bus and you have to sit down on the bus. Her big blue eyes and button ( Read more... )

Usually I love travelling by train. The gentle swaying of the carriages, the rhythmic clack-clack as it speeds towards its destination. I used to travel by train frequently for business. I used to do a lot of things I no longer can. My little shop is ruined now. I am well past the middle of my life and my parents, of blessed memory, have been ( Read more... )

So, I've decided to enter therealljidol this year. I'm hoping it will be fun. I think I can make it fun! I just hope it doesn't start until after my Torts exam!!