Slowly
I started writing this post a little after 8am this morning, and then a world of chores, distractions, and errands took over. It’s Wednesday - half-way throu...
I started writing this post a little after 8am this morning, and then a world of chores, distractions, and errands took over. It’s Wednesday - half-way throu...
I got up this morning and went for a run, after not running for the last two days. I got up half an hour later than I should have, both my knees hurt when I ...
I meant to write a blog post yesterday, but somehow the day got away from me. The days have been doing that a lot recently. I started writing, but got no fur...
I woke the first time with a start at 5am. I know this, because I looked at the clock before falling back asleep. I woke the second time at 8am, remembered I...
I have the next two weeks off work. Ten working days. Fourteen days in all. It all seems a bit giddy at the moment, although I’m mindful of a conversation wi...
After scraping myself out of bed this morning I knocked on Miss 15’s bedroom door, and quietly enquired if she might be running. No answer. I then wandered d...
You find me sitting in the dark of the junk room, trying to switch off at the end of the day. I’m listening to a Carly Simon album, and typing into a minimal...
After a month keeping off a very broken toe, I finally got out running again this evening - although perhaps ‘running’ is an exaggeration - more of a gentle ...
It’s Sunday morning (or rather, what’s left of Sunday morning). We are heading out in an hour or so to a surprise destination with the kids. The local rugby ...
I visited the office yesterday - for the first time in four months. A flying visit to empty my desk, and collect a monitor and an office chair. The company I...