HomeCrazzyHome

January is almost gone. 1/12th of 2018 passed. When you are 20…30…even 40 that may not seem like such a big deal. But when you are the other side of 50, time becomes more precious. Especially time with those you love the most.

I have the life I have always dreamt of. The most perfect man on the earth. Why he loves me is still a mystery I am trying to unravel. But hopefully I have thirty or forty years to figure it out.

PanKwake is a young woman on the verge of becoming more than I could have ever imagined. Certainly she has a confidence and self-assurance that comes from being #HappilyAutistic and #ProudlyPDA.

And #HomeCrazzyHome? It is spectacular…but needs loads of our time, attention, and yes, his £££. Almost a year on and we are only really about half way moved in.

Then there are my other offspring…friends, old and new…

Threats to the rights of #HomeEducators…homeless women…#neurodivergent rights…

And to top it all off…the joint pain is back. Not as bad as this summer, but enough to be a pain in my a$$…

I am tired. Physically and emotionally drained.

So this month…February…the shortest of the year…I am taking a bit of a break. From blogging at least.

I am going to focus my time upon #HomeCrazzyHome and family.

But don’t worry…I have several hundred old blogs which I will recycle. So there will still be daily blogs…

Who knows…every now and then I might even pop in to check on things and give you a real time update?

Off now to begin my time with Cookie Monster…and finishing the first of his rooms…a basement one for his train business EtchedPixels…