Je suis rentrée d’un séjour à Montréal très étrange, prévue pour deux jours festifs la semaine dernière, je me suis retrouvée hospitalisée d’urgence pour un problème au cerveau, inconnu jusqu’à présent. Tout est en train
I’ve never been good at cleaning up. My place is always tidy, but extra clean? Not really. In my early 20s, I cleaned up my chambre de bonne, a tiny apartment underneath the roof in the
Friday night: I invite a few friends over for a raclette cheese party. Trader Joe’s a.k.a. Trader Jacques only sell this French cheese 2 months a year. When I bought 4 small boxes, the cashier
Thanks to everyone who tuned in on Thursday for the second Facebook Live of the blog! It was the bloganiversary last week, celebrating 6 years of blogging. I’ve organized this virtual rendez-vous to answer some
Sunday morning, in a coffee shop. It’s cold outside, warm and cosy inside, the music is very coffee shoppy – jazz and voice. There’s not a lot of people, it’s 8:30am and it’s usually packed on
Some stuff, some Gay friendly stuff, by coincidence in this Monday Morning post ; almost every Monday ❦
I’ve been writing professionally for a few years. Before that, I used to be paid to review and edit the works of other writers, as a publisher, and now I am making the text. I’m
We recently had some family visiting us from France, and Aunt Cathy always took the night, each night, to write down what happened during the day in her notebook. I love that she’s doing this,
Warning: this article is a 10-minute read ⁂ I removed my shoes and put my feet on the scale marks. My weight was in pounds. I hung onto the handles on the side of the machine,
I have a new phone! The screen of the previous one was so messed up that I couldn’t even take a proper picture. Here is a new article made of miscellaneous things of April.