Ends And Beginnings
I’m sitting at the desk in the junk room at home, writing this on the old desktop PC. Sia is filling the room with “Chandelier” via the Fire TV wired up to t...
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Slowly And Quietly
I don’t go back to work until Thursday, and am trying to keep well away from my work phone, which sits in the pocket of my backpack, just across the room fro...
Happy New Year
Most people will be waking up this morning to a brand new year. I on the other hand never really went to bed. I can now proudly state that I have passed the ...
Reflection And Goals
I’ve never quite understood the mania that some people experience at the end of each year - setting out either a list of the things they achieved over the pa...
Photography
Giving up the smartphone may end up being a blessing in disguise - because I’ve become incredibly lazy over the last few years - just allowing Google to uplo...
Waiting For Nothing
While walking between the lounge and kitchen this morning, wondering if to empty the washing machine next, or empty the dishwasher, there was a thump thump t...
The One Where I Scrapped The Bullet Journal And Returned To A Filofax
We all knew this was going to happen, didn’t we.
Slowing Everything Down
While browsing Twitter late last night I happened upon an acquaintance wondering how some people generate so many comments on their blogs, and scrolled throu...
Being Noticed
I’ve never really felt like I “fitted in” anywhere. Throughout college I was not one of the popular crowd that hung out together, and through my twenty-somet...
Christmas
It is late afternoon on Boxing Day, and the children are still playing a marathon board game called “The Battle for Hogwarts” in the lounge with my other hal...