Been a bit stuck in terms of blog content recently, and naturally I was worried that this place would become a part of the Internet’s massive graveyeard. Not that I have a massive amount of readers, but hey-ho, I like to have this little grassy patch on which to spout opinions and the like....
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Well, there went February. So I haven’t been very disciplined when it comes to regular blogging of late. Bad blogger, bad. I will withdraw some of my privileges in penance. I’ve had fairly good reason to be fair. Freelance work has picked up a tad, and it’s taking up quite a bit of my time....
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Since going back to freelancing, I’ve inevitably found myself with longer stretches of spare time between assignments. Logically, I should use this downtime to actively find more work and keep my writing senses sharp. But no. Apparently I’ve reverted to a teenage mindset whereby I think if I don’t look at random shit on...
Read more →Every now and again, we all go through traumatic times that lead us to take a good look at our choices, our lives and ultimately to evaluate where changes could be made. I don’t need to burn out the record, but a lot has happened in recent weeks and months. Initially I thought the...
Read more →Regular blogging has apparently passed me by once again. Several reasons for this: 1. Work has been very busy, ergo working through lunches 2. I’m completely addicted to crochet. Utterly. I even have a Facebook page 3. I’ve been struggling with a bit of a rough patch mentally and physically 4. I’m bloody lazy...
Read more →I’ve survived the first week of January, which is usually a tall ask for me, because I hate admitting that Christmas is over. It’s now another 12 months before it becomes socially acceptable to retreat to my parent’s place, slob on the sofa in dirty jeans and eat myself into a coma with an...
Read more →When I was a kid, I loved crafts. I was rubbish at them, but emulating my Mum (who by the way kicks ass at ALL THE CRAFTS) was part of my growing up. There was a gap in life where I didn’t craft, probably because I realised I was terrible. Seriously, my parents have...
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