by Suzanne | May 3, 2019 | HAPPY !, Humour, Love, Redundant, Shoes, Work
It is no secret that I have a fondness for shoes. I am almost certain this is one of the characteristics I passed on to my Daughter, along with a passion for Science Fiction… Once she could walk, SJ needed shoes, and as a result she, and I have spent many happy...
by Suzanne | May 1, 2019 | History, Pissed Off, Redundant, Work
Following my medical last week, I was referred to an Audiologist for a more formal assessment. I have always had an inkling that my hearing was not what it should be. I thought perhaps that in one ear, I struggled with high frequencies. In the distant recesses of my...
by Suzanne | Apr 27, 2019 | Humour, Obesity, Redundant, Work
Earlier this week, Suzanne ticked another box. I would have been quite happy to leave this one bereft of a healthy tick, but needs must, and so I arrived at the appointed place and time for a Medical…. It should come as no surprise that I was worried about what...
by Suzanne | Apr 17, 2019 | Humour, Redundant, Transition, Work
At the risk of overusing an analogy, which to be honest, probably happened with my previous post, today I will continue with my Bus stories…. 🙂 The effort I have expended in attempting to catch, and board a bus is beginning to take its toll. I’ve covered...
by Suzanne | Apr 6, 2019 | Redundant, Work
Bloody Typical !!! Years ago, when Bus travel was my primary means of transport, there was a common quote amongst the bored, frozen folk, kicking their heels outside a grubby bus shelter, waiting for a two pence ride into the big city…. The Bus Shelter in...
by Suzanne | Mar 31, 2019 | Depression, Redundant, Transition, Work
Today is designated “Trans Day Of Visibility….” I’m not celebrating, because I remain convinced that at this time, there is little to celebrate. I will celebrate when we don’t need a Trans Day Of Visibility because each and every one of...
