This is about my life in a fostering family of several young people in Wales today.
There are also all the other people in this house, my own growing up too quickly children who seem to be here less every week, and of course the student, the mistress of all we owe money on. There are three green goddesses (big green 1950's fire pumps): Gloria, Isabelle and the belle.
That's not mentioning other vehicles and items of plant, all sorts in fact.
Thursday, 31 March 2011
Weather the weather
A couple of days ago i announced the arrival of spring in West Wales. Silly mistake.
The mist has come down the fire is roaring and we are into the last of last years wood but of course being at the furthest end of the shed it is the oldest and therefore the dryest.
The student is back being a student and reading books about social work theory.
Ready for the last big push to do 3 essays and her practice placement.
This drivel is all copyright to me, an Ageing biker hippy living in west wales
I would of course be delighted if someone wanted to publish what they read one here but you have to ask first. Otherwise I might get angry and you would not like me when I am angry.
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I was tempted to put the heating back on....went and made pots instead!
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