It’s fair to say that this week and last have been ones where I feel I’ve really struggled to remain on course. I mean this
Month: September 2017
Exposed foundations
Last night I had a vivid nightmare. In this lucid (partially waking) waterfall of subconscious fears I had rented my home to a close friend.
Alcester to Wixford with Tinker
Tinker wouldn’t stop wagging his tail or licking me. He similarly refused to stop climbing up to shoulder height and playfully nuzzling my face. As
Start as I mean to go on
One of my Slimming World consultant’s favourite phrases is ‘if you do what you always did then you get what you always got.’ It’s been
Damaged or incomplete
Technology is wonderful. Until it isn’t. When you put your trust in something and then it ceases to do what you expect of it then
EGX Non-Scale Victory!
Yesterday was something of a personal triumph for me. Nothing particularly amazing happened in the great scheme of things, but what did take place probably wouldn’t
Feature wall
Currently (despite my willingness to do so) the furniture and pillows remain uneaten in my house, and there are almost no rabid bite marks on
Mirror images
I’m feeling rather low today and I’ve had hardly any sleep. I’ve been walking around and drinking coffee for hours and hours and if I’m
Boiling the ocean
After I wrote yesterday’s blog I started thinking about my early posts. As I’ve said a few times before here, although I love that people
On the bank of the Rubicon
It’s 8am and I’m lying in bed at the moment. It’s cold in my room and the duvet is warm. I don’t really want to
Pumpkins
I’ve been twalking with a friend after work today and I feel as if most of the conversation has been about me. I don’t like monopolising
Cold hands
Time seems to be accelerating at the moment. With the benefit of hindsight I guess it always passes at a frantic rate, but over the
Impostor
I slipped off the wagon a little last night, and over indulged a bit. Let’s just say that where there whereas there were previously four
New teen
I made an early start today. I’ve a lot to pack into two days now if I want to get everything done. This working for
Windy days
Earlier in the week I wrote a rather long post about plateaus. A couple of people I know wondered why at this stage in the
Baldy
I’m a true believer that pretty much every cloud can (with the right attitude) be found to have a silver lining. It’s all about perspective.
It’s not a plateau
I don’t like the ‘P’ word. Not one little bit. I refuse to think about it most of the time because I’m now convinced it’s
The Snipe
Whereas I used to be the undisputed Jedi Master of not doing much at all, these days (despite probably needing to rest a little more
Peeky
Well, for a Saturday this is a late posting. Normally I’d have done this ages ago – but today I’ve had to make a straight
Bubbles says it’s not cakey
It’s early morning and I feel mostly back on track, although to be honest my stomach still feels decidedly strange and I have an odd
