There are some days that when you wake up as the best version of yourself. They are never, for me at least, on the days when this would be the most useful; they rarely follow nights where you felt as though you had a breakthrough moment in the middle of frantic journaling; or when you… Continue reading Glimpses
I have just been lucky enough to have a new kitchen fitted. I can say lucky now it’s over; at the time I was a borderline nervous wreck. Now the work is finished – the dust almost banished, the paint daubed onto the walls and all the boxes unpacked – I can enjoy it in… Continue reading DIY Indecision
Is it truly possible that I can call myself a writer? When are you the thing that you aspire to be if there is no actual job vacancy? Is it the mere act of writing that makes you a writer or does it only count when you are published in some way; is money the… Continue reading Writer?
I want to be a supporter of the local, independent businesses. I want to help to ensure that my local shops keep having a bakers, a butchers and a veg shop. I want there to be choices in my shopping and eating life that aren’t decided in some homogenised tax avoiding board room. But I… Continue reading Irresistible Giant Corporations