Breaking The Cycle
It’s been a week since I last posted. After years writing almost every day, it seems strange - standing at the edge of the blog - rummaging around in my ment...
Recent Posts
A Week Without Words
I’m struggling to remember the last time this blog saw my absence for as many consecutive days. I would love to say “I’ve been busy having all manner of adve...
A Future Filled With Words
I began blogging before the word had become part of the common vernacular. In the early days, people wrote about their day - their life. Online journals form...
In Limbo
After working consistently through the the last 18 months, the company I work for are starting to take advantage of the “flexible furlough” opportunities to ...
Where Did The Weekend Go
It’s Friday evening, and the “week off” has vanished. I’m wondering where it went. The last few days are a mental jumble of running, working on the garden, d...
Visitors Staycations And Running
The sun is setting on a busy day. I’m sitting in the junk room, trying to gather my thoughts while sipping a cup of black coffee, and listening to a “Paris C...
Visitors French Cafe Playlists And A Week Of Running Ahead
The sun is setting on a busy day. I’m sitting in the junk room, trying to gather my thoughts while sipping a cup of black coffee, and listening to a “Paris C...
Sunday
It’s been four days since I last emptied my head into the keyboard. Almost unheard of. A good friend mentioned earlier that she needs inspiration to write - ...
The Productivity Trap
For years I tinkered with all manner of productivity hacks - paper task lists, apps, websites, and so on - I even read some of the more famous books, such as...
The Unfolding Story
Nocturnal writing escapades are becoming something of a habit. It seems to take an entire day for the reflective part of my consciousness to find it’s way fr...