“For a while, she considered being ill, but she changed her mind…”
Tove Jansson
Interesting quote there, Spidey. Have you, perchance, spotted the pile of tissues in the bin, and the cold and flu medicines stacked by my bedside?
Yup.
For the first time, in a long while, the lurgy has caught up with me.
I consider myself pretty lucky. I have been in the Early Years setting for a good few years now, and if nothing else, it has been great for building my immune system!
Little kids are notorious for spreading germs.
My class at the end of last half term was proof, with the class depleted by nearly a third, as various bugs spread through Reception class, like wildfire.
I thought that a week away would be a good thing. It would give the children time to rest and recuperate, so they arrived back in class, fit and healthy.
Instead, we had a few still off, having not fully recovered.
Then, after our wonderful weekend away in London last week, I came back home from work on Tuesday to Hubby Dearest, sitting there worried sick. Apparently two or three businesses in Canary Wharf (where we stayed) had sent employees home because someone there may have contracted the Coronavirus after travelling…
Do we worry? How much should we be concerned? We were in the centre of London for three days.
And on Thursday, I awoke to a horrible sore throat, which developed the addition of a constantly dripping nose…
Great.
The lurgy.
But I can’t be off sick. There is too much to do at school!
And we had our class photos on the Friday.
And, I had to be better for yesterday, as we had a planned trip to London (again) to celebrate the 50th birthday of one of my dearest cousin sister in laws.
So I decided – mindset change. I will beat this lurgy.
I got up, dosed myself up for two days, and drank plenty of fluids. Stayed out of the cold, wrapped up warm when I did go out.
And woke on Saturday, not cured, but better.
My voice is rather deep and gravelly at the moment, due to the sore throat, but other than that, I am fine. Functioning normally, and I haven’t had to use a tissue for my nose for over 24 hours result!
See.
You can battle through these things!
So… tell me, how do you deal with being ill?
Have a peaceful Sunday Peeps. And enjoy your week! ❤
The second month of 2020 is done and dusted. What did Ritu manage to read this time, in between school, her own book release, several family birthdays, and half term?
My rating: 2 of 5 stars I requested this arc with high hopes, reading the book description, but was left feeling flat. I am afraid that this book was not something I found easy to get into, read or follow, and the ending left a lot to be desired too. The jumping of points of view from character to character really confused me and I don’t feel any sense of completion upon finishing the book either. Many thanks to Netgalley, Pan Macmillan and Picador for an ARC in exchange for an honest review. Published March 5th, 2020
Well, wow! What can I say I have read a few of the author’s books already, aimed at younger readers, and this particular novel is a definite veer off the children’s fiction track! We follow the story of Margaret, a girl who has lost her parents and is brought to Bungay to live with her grandfather. Here, it becomes apparent that she has a gift (or is it?) of seeing ghosts. Not only seeing ghosts but giving them the illusion of a physical figure, rather than a spirit. The Inn her Grandfather lives in is filled with spirits who vie for her attention. Some good, some not so good, and some downright BAD! What I really loved about the way this was written was that the author has weaved a fictional tale but used the stories of true characters as the spirits in the tale. Together with them, she travels a road where Evil is trying its hardest to overcome Good. Will Lucifer succeed? All I will say is, it was pretty gripping, and I am going to be asking for a Part Two please, Mrs Cheadle!
This is the second of McFarlane’s books that I have read, and I .enjoyed it as much as the first. Laurie and Dan are the perfect couple – both lawyers in great jobs, at the same firm. House under their belt, together for many years, and the prospect of a wonderful future together. Until Dan drops a bombshell. He’s not feeling it anymore. Laurie is sucked into a whirlwind of emotion. What happened? Why her? Why them? Then she finds out he’s with someone… and she’s pregnant. Enter company stud, Jamie. He comes forth with a plan for a faux romance between the two of them that will benefit both – His career prospects, and her revenge relationship, guaranteed to shake Dan’s new boat. I really loved the whole story, from beginning to end. The way the characters developed, I felt I really knew them, and the twists and turns to get to that HEA… Fantastic! Many thanks to NetGalley and Harper Collins for an ARC in exchange for an honest review.
A magical book filled with prose, poetry and photographs all linking back to twin brothers, William and Harold. A fascination with the botanical gardens, and regular visits to the bench under the Golden weeping willow, spark poetic memorise and introduce magical creatures. I have to say, I loved the Bubble Monster! The author, MJ, Mallon, has weaved a mystical tale using her poetry and story-telling, to produce a lovely short read that can be dipped into whenever you want.
What can I say? I was pretty much blown away by this book. It started with me wondering whether I could keep up with reading the account of the life of Adunni, a young Nigerian girl, born and brought up in a village, with the hope of an education. Married off at fourteen, by her father, desperate for money, she dreams of the time she may be able to allow her own ‘louding voice’ be heard. The book is written in the Niger way of speaking, using their pidgeon English, at the start, then, as Adunni’s own learning grows, so does her voice and vocabulary. I loved it so much that by the end, I was reading the whole thing in her voice, not thinking of the strangeness of some words. Child marriage, death, sold into slavery, physical abuse, even the prospect of rape: she experiences so much, until she meets her own angels, who help her reach a destination she only ever dreamed of. A novel filled with the hope of many young girls out there, especially in third world countries, denied the chance to educate, and better themselves. GO ADUNNI!
Many thanks to NetGalley and Hodder & Stoughton for an ARC in exchange for an honest review.
Another day, another book, and what a book! Al was a talented artist. He was going places. An offer for Cambridge University, the support of his family and teachers. Then it all ends. Nate is trying to cope with with the loss of his older brother, Al, through suicide. Why did he do it? He had so much to live for. Megan feels guilty. Why did she not spot the signs within her weird friend, Al? A behind closed doors friendship she was ashamed to acknowledge in front of others until it is too late. Nate and Megan tread a path, tentatively, together, to discover the truth, uncovering hate, social media and cyberbullying. This debut by Danielle Jawando is harrowing and heart-wrenching. A book that should be read by all young adults. Words are not always simply words. Banter is not always just banter. Words and banter can hurt. Many thanks to NetGalley and Simon and Schuster UK, for an ARC in exchange for an honest review.
Three women needing to get away – American Kim, English Colette and Irish Annie. One crumbling villa – their destination Three friendships born. And relationships? Six years later, the friends, scattered across the world, meet up again for a reunion, masked as the launch of a new business venture, that ends up as explosive as the fireworks put on for the event! This was the first Melissa Hill book for me, and I enjoyed reading it. It would make a great holiday read. I loved the descriptions of the Amalfi coast in Italy. Set over two timelines, it gives you a dripfeed of history, tying in with the happenings of the present, creating a few ‘aha!’ moments along the way. A pleasant read. Many thanks to NetGalley and HQ for an ARC, in exchange for an honest review.
I have read a few Karen McQuestion books, and I think I may have just found my favourite. Dovetail is a beautifully crafted pair of love stories, running simultaneously in both 1916 and 1983.
In 1916, Pearl is a beautiful young woman in her prime, wishing to be swept away by love, into a world of glamour, rather than the smalltown lifestyle she has. Her elder sister, Alice, has looked after her and the rest of the family since their own mother died. News of a new, and possibly eligible, man, Jack, coming to live and work near them, sends Pearl into a frenzy of planning her own escape from this life, but fate has other plans.
In 1983, Joe is trying to wrangle with strange repetitive dreams he keeps on having. They scare his family so much, he is committed to a hospital for treatment. Joe struggles there, until one day, he’s granted freedom, in the form of a grandmother he never knew was alive.
Slowly, connections between Joe’s dreams, and Pearl’s early adult life form parallels that no one could have expected.
Oh, I truly loved this story so much! I realised the similarities and the possible ending before finishing, but I had to keep going because I just wanted to see how everything happened!
A tale filled with surprises, and blossoming romances.
A MUST read!! Many thanks to NetGalley and Lake Union Publishing for an ARC in exchange for an honest review.
I’m not sure what I was expecting when I requested this book, but I definitely didn’t realise it was a memoir of sorts, not that that’s a bad thing! A heartfelt account of a woman going through a lot of mental anguish, after the break up of a long term relationship, and the subsequent finding of herself, with the aid of her older female relatives, on a wonderful trip to Goa. I enjoyed reading it. Many thanks to NetGalley and HQ for an ARC in exchange for an honest review.
Published March 19th, 2020
I’m intrigued… what have you been reading this month?
This Life
Do you remember when we were small?
When the days never seemed to end, at all?
The times when happiness cost not a jot
And we seemed to laugh an awful lot?
Do you recall that corner shop?
Where sweets were a penny, and lolly pops?
The bikes we used to race to the park
We’d be out all day ‘til nearly dark?
Finding chalk and marking grids
Running like mad, and making skids?
Innocent fun, those days gone by
They’ll never come back, however hard we try
I pity the children born in the now
To have real fun, they’ll never know how
Heads buried in tablets, fingers poised to swipe
Not living their life, just following hype
Growing up in a world of false perfection
Not enough likes, facing rejection
Is this really the world we want to see
Or do we need to set technology free?
Stop taking selfies, live in the present
Your filter-less face is much more pleasant
Get on a bike, go for a run
You got this life, you only get one.
Ritu 2020
Happy Monday to you all! But, where did that week go? I wish I could tell you I spent the whole time relaxing, but that would be a lie, and a very not ‘Ritu’ thing to do. I did manage a Chai though! Where’s yours?
If we were sipping chai together I’d say that aside from picking up a few bits I needed for my classroom, and meeting up with my dear team teach for a coffee (or chai, in my case), I thought of nothing school related whatsoever! I had thought I might pop in to school at some point, then decided against it. Best idea ever!
If we were sipping chai together I’d tell you that there was still a lot going on, all week. We started with dentist appointments on Monday morning, where Lil Princess was over the moon to be told she needs to be referred for braces (strange child!), Lil Man was told off for not brushing his gums properly, and I exited with a huge smile as I got a clean bill, and a ‘well done’ for amazing brushing from the dentist. I know it’s silly, but it makes me happy, being a dentist’s daughter, and all that!
If we were sipping chai together I’d mention that on Monday evening, Lil Princess and I took at trip to Maidstone with my Father-in-law for him to attend his official citizenship ceremony! He’s been in this country for over 45 years, and has residency, but never took up the citizenship as it was easier to travel to and from India on his Indian passport. Still, now he decided to go for it, and we were invited to a very official ceremony, where he had to utter an oath, and got a certificate and photo from some Vice chairman of something, and Brigadeer something or other… and he got jam. I kid you not. That was the gift all new citizens were given. A special pot of Kentish jam! Still, A lovely experience!
If we were sipping chai together I’d tell you that on Tuesday, I embraced my inner writer, and knuckled down to write. I have been pretty good this week, actually. Apart from yesterday, Sunday, where I was too tired, I have written something every day, from 200 to 1500 words. That means book two is coming along very nicely, thank you very much! And I hope to keep the daily writing up too, so you don’t have to wait twenty years for the sequel!
If we were sipping chai together I’d also mention that I was a little tense as I had to get my car serviced and MOT’d before Thursday. I knew the car is fine, but it is always a stress, until you have that little piece of paper in your hand saying the car is safe for another year!
If we were sipping chai together I’d admit that I decided to try another healthy eating kick. I signed up to the two week trial of Noom, which is a system to help change your mindset with regards to lifestyle, exercise and eating. I love getting creative with food, and it was interesting to try and manage my eating on our weekend away! (Oh, and I even managed cake on Lil Princess’s birthday!)
If we were sipping chai together I’d tell you that I won a book as well, from a Twitter giveaway! Always a bonus!
If we were sipping chai together I’d tell you that I am now the mother of a twelve year old girl… Yes, Lil Princess had her birthday. We spent it shopping at Bluewater and having lunch, as well as having CAKE in the evening!
If we were sipping chai together I’d be excited to share that we managed our weekend away too! Hubby Dearest booked a beautiful three bedroom apartment at a bargain price in Canary Wharf, so off we trotted! We had dinner at The Big Easy, spent a whole day walking the length and breadth of Oxford Street then dinner in Leicester Square at TGI Friday’s topped off by generally fantastic quality time with the family!
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If we were sipping chai together I’d tell you that I took the opportunity to take my book baby on a tour of certaim parts of London too! I got some funny looks from my kids and Hubby Dearest, but why not! But what a great way to celebrate the fact that I have sold at least 100 copies of the book in two weeks!
If we were sipping that chai together, and possibly reaching for cake or cookies I’d tell you that this week it’s back to school. I’ll try not to get too tired, but also want to squeeze writing time in daily too, as well as a little exercise. I am going to try, anyway!
If we were sipping that chai together, and possibly reaching for cake or cookies I’d say that though the immediate family birthdays are now done until May, I am taking Lil Princess to London again on Saturday to attend a surprise lunch for one of my dear cousin sister-in-laws. Her daughters have arranged a special meal… should be fun!
If we were sipping that chai together, and possibly reaching for cake or cookies I’d mention that I also have an eye appointment on Sunday… think it might be time for specs for screen at least now. The lazer surgery has lasted well, over 10 years actually, and it may just be time to embrace age…
Right, that’s me done Peeps! Let me how your week has been!
“Peace comes from within. Do not seek it without.”
Buddha
Thank you for this thought provoking quote, Spidey.
I’ve spent a few months now, running myself ragged with all sorts going on, from family commitments, to work responsibilities, to that writing and publication journey of mine.
Somewhere along the line, something had to give, and if I wasn’t careful, it was going to be me.
This week off has been a blessing for me. It’s given me time to centre my thoughts, focus on the things I really want to achieve, and I have had quality time with my family too.
I know that I need to achieve a balance in my life so that I manage to stay centered, and achieve all I am trying to.
It means I need to first accept that I am only human, and that I have a lot on my plate.
I need to remember that I can only do everything if I stay as calm, and organised as I can.
I know I am busy. I know I am not SuperWoman. I know I can achieve all I want and more, as long as I believe in myself.
I feel happy being the me I am.
I think that is truly feeling at peace with myself.
Now to build those habits to make sure I stay at peace with myself, and can hit all the goals I have set myself.
But I Smile Anyway... 