Travel Worries

In two days time, I shall be in Dublin on the first leg of my trek to Tennessee for the first of what I hope will be many Writers’ Block meetups. The date seems to have sprung up from nowhere and panic is starting to set in. You see, I am a bit of a

Happy Father’s Day – What Being a Dad Means to me

Last night was rough: I attended a good friend’s birthday party / BBQ yesterday evening and much food and drink were consumed. It was one of those rare occasions where I let my hair down and forgot about Steem for a while. Needless to say, when a timid little knock on my bedroom door woke