I got home around 11am, my daughter in law Rach, my granddaughter Marley and Rach’s Nan were there, I gave
“Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.” ― Poppy Z.Brite Before continuing with part
Brisbane, Australia — Thursday 7th February — Daytime. 10.26 am — My son text me, “Good luck with your rough