When is a Day a Bad Day?

Yesterday began fairly normally, apart from my husband being unexpectedly interstate for work and me feeling the need to be super-organised to compensate for his absence. By 8:07 am, I had cleaned out the fridge, put something in the slow cooker for dinner, organised lunches for our daughters, made a doctor's appointment for our youngest…

An Interpretation of Listening

A few weeks ago in the 11 July Talkback Tuesday post, I provided a recording of "My Country" by Dorothea Mackellar and invited people to listen to it and take note of what they were saying to themselves while they were listening. There was then some discussion about this in the comments of that post.…