Prayer to my mammy who slipped her skin in 2011, be happy

When you slipped your skin, I didn't cry! I didn't shed a tear!

I'm not crying now, you didn't!

Are your eyes still deep brown with a blue moon? Steadfast, determined, and strong, and

do you still believe in God?

I had fun with the girls this bank holiday weekend. And then Gigi came 'round, short for Gabrielle,for her tea and we sat on the verandah. We sat there joking 'til past ten. It was still balmy, beautiful.

She told me a hilarious story about her worst holiday ever. She got a crick in her neck and things went from bad to worse. I laughed so hard I woke up with the most distressing belly cramps ever at midnight. Too much sugar maybe, brandy, and an apple compote. 

Love you as always. Sorry, still smoking. And don't worry xx