I write because I’m free….
If you’ve ever watched “Sister Act 2”, there’s a part where Sr Mary Clarence tells Lauryn Hill’s Character, “I went to my mother who gave me this book called Letters to A Young Poet...
Author: Muuka
working seven till five…
What did I tell you about keeping friends? I’m now more convinced than ever that I’m cursed. Cursed I tells ya! There I was thinking that befriending an Irish person would mean an end...
when I grow up…
It’s been one hell of a week. With Krys in full-time work, I’ve had the pleasure of having Roz all to myself from sun-up to sun-down, and boy is it hard work! I now...
belief and enlightenment über alles!
I have been struggling for the last two weeks to try and get Roz to sleep longer during the night (she sleeps a maximum of four hours at a stretch, and that rarely), to...
One rainy Irish day….
Today was the day of the great MORNING OFF. For those not familiar with this day, it’s the one day in the week when Krys takes care of Roz for the whole morning and...
curl up and dye…
Sebastian the crab was right when he said, “Ya want something done, ya gat to do it yoself” All of Sunday I stayed indoors; that’s how traumatised I was about my hair. Krys kept...
Hair today, gone tomorrow…
Yesterday, I decided to dye my hair. Obviously, it wasn’t an on-the-spot decision. I had to get the dye at some stage right? Yesterday was the day I decided in the morning, “Feck it,...
Muscle, muscle mom. I wanna be a muscle mom
So I didn’t go to Bachata. Again! But this time I really do have a reason. I went to bed the previous evening and then had a hellish day with Roz. She’s currently going...
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