Big News for HHH … Change Is in the Wind

And what is life without change?

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Hello, hello, my beloved Pub Family! How is everyone this week? Has it been a splendiferous one? A “meh” one? An “I need 72 more days in every day” one? 🫣😳

Or maybe it was a “run away and hide in a cave” one. In which case, here you go: 💜🫖🍪

Or if you’re me, it’s 💜🫖🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪

Oh, I lo-o-o-ove cookies. But I almost never eat them. Sigh. Although I did make some shortbread cookies the other day. A home just doesn’t feel right during the Christmas season without the delicious aroma of shortbread and all that yummy baking butteriness wafting from the oven at least once! 😍😍😍

I can’t believe another calendar year is drawing to a close. In some ways, last December feels like it was 300 years ago. It was a year after my injury; I was still not terribly mobile. I’d just got rid of the walker and crutches and was grateful to be hobbling with a cane.

And I was struggling to settle into my new life back in Calgary, and accepting that I’d had to leave England behind, once and for all. Along with all of the dreams that had been wrapped up in my life there. I couldn’t even see a new dream.

I’d lost my desire to write or be creative in any way. For decades, they had been…