It’s been a weird last couple of days. Firstly – after having blocked ears for an entire day last week (that spontaneously cleared up the
Month: September 2018
Scrumdiddlyumtious xin
As weeks go this one has been flipping great and I definitely feel like I’ve reconnected with the countryside over the last few days. Although
Sounds of science and silence
Whilst being all windswept and interesting is nice I didn’t finish my day yesterday with many miles under my belt. It might seem like a
The Malleable Self
It’s true that human beings can endure a lot. In my case for the last couple of days I’ve been a total martyr. When I
Edging back to target
Saturday has been uncharacteristically sleepy so far. Thanks to a really late night and waaaaaaay too many cups of tea and coffee in the pub
So long and thanks for all the fish
As has been the case for many nights in succession my sleep has been broken beyond repair and at 2am yesterday I once again found
Yay for conkers
Shortly after writing my post yesterday I was walking home from town. It was around 5pm and my mind was engaged in serious pursuits. There
Early start
It’s Saturday – and today this represents not just a weigh in – but hopefully a continuing change of mindset. Today I’m trying on for
Finding my way
This week I’ve been trying to keep my head down, stay focused and power through. I’ve needed to get my mind back in the game
Salty caramel treats
The sun is shining today and there seem to be multitudes of people everywhere. The weather had been all over the place this weekend, so
Just a naughty boy
Well if proof was ever needed that I’m just as fallible as the next man (or woman) it arrived today when I stood on the
Creation and consumption
The nature of all things is change – and there’s plenty of it in the air for me. Over the last few weeks I’ve remained
Radio appearance update…
If anyone is interested in listening I’m hopefully going to be on BBC Coventry & Warwickshire Radio’s breakfast show tomorrow morning (4th September) at around
They just flow
Sometimes my posts practically write themselves. They seem to leap out of my head, travel through my fingers and appear almost fully formed on the
