I was sent a pair of Computer Eyed Eyewear to test and review. I had printed the reading chart, found on their website, to the exact proportions and tested my vision, without my glasses ...
Yoga is all about peaceful spaces. In London I had a pleasing place where I could fix my dristi. In Dallas I used to have several potential spots where my gaze could settle without my ...
Malia and I went for a cream tea at Kew. We didn’t go into the gardens we just enjoyed the little town square and sat under a cafe awning, in the rain, sipped our tea and ate ...
My brother told me this story that sums up busy parenting and goes hand in hand with locking my keys in my car while it’s still running and desperarately needing the, “are ...
I was staying with my parents between lives. I didn’t stay long because, well you know, having left home for so many years returning to the homestead is difficult and they really ...
We of British stock have an alluring air of mystery about us. Hubs read me a notice one day at the station warning litterers they would be fined and their, “Name and address could ...
With four teens slap bang in the middle of the electronic age we couldn’t help but be affected by the internet at home. Because of the freedom of speech amendment in America we ...
I have always had a very positive view of my fully clothed body. The odd moments I catch myself naked in a mirror I am surprised by how tall and lean I am even without the ...
My barista and dancer will always be a child in my heart although we are trying to move away from that…I will always be her mother, she my lovely daughter. A few months ago, on ...
Last night our little group gathered Bronte style in the Lady Chapel of St. George’s. It was cool and dim, the urns with the ashes were on the altar. Behind the scenes hubs had ...
Well hello there! My name is Vivienne McNeny.
I am an empty nester exploring life as a Boomer…you could say I'm happily Boomering along!
As a homeschooling Mum I have finally quit the job of role model and mentor to my four children. I do what I want to do, eat when I feel like it, enjoy life with my blue eyed cowboy and clean my house once a month or so whether it needs it or not!
In true English form I write about the emergence of my true identity now that I can no longer hide behind my children as their Mum.