Half Past My Bedtime
When my middle daughter was about four years old, she loved talking. She still loves talking. She would often know what she wanted to say, but the exact choi...
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Running And Haircuts
I began “Week 5” of the “Couch to 5K” running programme this morning - three five minute runs, with three minute walks in-between. I could really have done w...
Running Again
I went running first thing this morning - back to the “Couch to 5K” programme after a few days off after my right knee started to hurt. Fingers crossed if I ...
A Few Words
It’s been a few days since I last polluted the internet with any thoughts. I think the biggest surprise to me is that I haven’t really missed writing. I thou...
Stepping Back
I’ve decided to step back from the internet for a while. Slow down.
The Great Imaginary Aeroplane Escapade
It’s been a few days since I emptied my head into the keyboard. I’m not quite sure how that happens. It’s almost like the universe turns the tap on or off fr...
Note Taking Rabbit Holes
Today was a quiet day. A day filled with meetings, and a day spent excavating a rather deep rabbit hole with warning signs posted all around it. What’s in th...
Chore Days
Another day. Another few kilometres in the running bank. The schedule moved on to “Week 3” this morning. It’s so tempting to go further than the schedule dic...
Little By Little
That’s two week’s of the “Couch to 5K” complete now, and after six months doing very little indeed my body appears to be remembering how the whole “running” ...
Tinkering
Somebody take the keyboard away from me - I obviously cannot be trusted. While taking a break from research and development on a work project this afternoon ...