Behold The Archive
After posting quite the most forgettable collection of words to the blog earlier today, I found myself with a few minutes to spare this lunchtime. Rather tha...
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44 Minutes
After not taking a break at lunchtime, I’m forcing myself to down tools now, and invest the remaining 44 minutes of the day in myself. Of course “down tools”...
Sunday Afternoon Procrastination Club
While my other half stands on the touchline of a rugby field many miles from home watching our middle daughter’s latest attempt to injure herself before scho...
Good Intentions
This evening somehow turned into just the sort of recursive rabbit hole I seem to specialise in. It started out on a Linux laptop late in the evening, with a...
Boromirs Bookshop Conundrum
The rest of the family are sitting in the lounge, watching “The Polar Express”. I’m sitting in the study (read:junk room) writing this. I’ve just finished th...
Away From The Madding Crowd
After sliding into anonymity in recent months, I realised this week that my problem isn’t with blogging platforms themselves - my problem is me.
An Unexpected Discovery
This rather labyrinthine story begins the night before last, when the children decided - after I had already washed up, and cleared the kitchen - that it wou...
Automatic Unplanned Necessary
While scrolling through Twitter earlier this evening, I stumbled upon a random question - “Write three words that describe your style of writing”. Almost wit...
Returning To The Grind
I’m back in the office today, and determinedly taking a break over lunch rather than work straight though. It’s a terrible habit - working straight through -...
Forgetting To Live
While off work over the last several days, I’ve been quietly watching, reading, commenting, and liking posts across the various social platforms on the inter...