Hand towels. Face towels. Dish towels. Bath towels. I don’t know exactly how many bath towels we have acquired over the years. But I do know that most of them end up on the back…

I am having my own personal Groundhog Day at the moment. I wrote a poem about our daily life cycle 8 months ago called,  A Day in The Life but a lot changes in 8 months…

It is half past 2 and I think I hear the patter, Here we go again, whatever is the matter? You are in your own room, it’s always what you wanted, Now you come and tell…