I know dis gon sound weird but!
...every single blessed, gracious morning, me and my mother got a tradition going. We call up each other to see how the other is doing. Just a li'l half hour talk.
I call cos she does worry about how I do, being mostly alone here. I call cos, as she say, "I love to hear your voice." (Not that I am that special of all she children...she love to hear all o' their voices). I call cos it make she happy.
I does have to tell she every scrap of news going on here. Sometimes, she reminisce about the old days. Sometimes, she give me tons of advice.
One day I say, "Mummy, how about if I start a blog for you and you write down all them things you tell me?"
She say, "Suppose I tell you and you write it down."
So...that is what ah doing now. Ah putting into a series of book my experiences with my mother, the stories she tell me too. I don't want it to be like typical novel-book though. I want it to have the chatty, casual feel of conversations.
I better go pick up my clothes in the verandah, I see a bird landing on one line!!!