Returning
After a month spent hiding in a quiet corner of the Tumblrverse, I suppose these words signal a return to normality of sorts. A return to the madding crowd -...
After a month spent hiding in a quiet corner of the Tumblrverse, I suppose these words signal a return to normality of sorts. A return to the madding crowd -...
It turns out slowing down is difficult after several weeks chasing your own tail. I finally have time to take a step back - to take stock - to figure out how...
After my youngest daughter returned from rugby practice this morning, I accompanied her to the newspaper shop to hand her notice in.
My eldest daughter is 21 years old today. I guess that means she’s a “proper” grown-up now. Even though she still lives with us, we’ve been slowly shifting r...
I think I probably broke some sort of record for hours spent in conference calls this week. Hour upon hour talking, listening, writing notes, and so on. It d...
After what seems like weeks chasing my own tail, the world is slowing down a little - affording the chance to take stock and work out how to move forwards, r...
Twenty years ago today a Rolls Royce sped past a church in Oxfordshire, horrifying several elderly ladies waiting for it’s arrival. Within the car, the bride...
In-between juggling work, chores, and all manner of distractions earlier, I decided to go back to what I had planned to do in the first place, and just have ...
I’m getting a little too good at “not writing” at the moment. It’s easy to say there are too many distractions, when the reality is that I’m just not setting...
If you receive this blog post via email, you’re probably wondering what on earth is going on. Let’s just say I had a change of heart about blogging (yet agai...