Am I old enough yet for people to stop asking

If I’ve got a boyfriend or if I’m getting married/having children?

I turned thirty-two a few days before Midsummer; you’d have thought people would have given up on that nonsense by now. I mean, if I haven’t got round to all that stuff by now, I’m really not going to, am I?Continue reading “Am I old enough yet for people to stop asking”

Muttering to myself

I’ve drawn a picture of what depression and anxiety looks like, written a book review and five article outlines to give myself something to work on (I need a short term goal or I’ll get no where). I don’t think I want to stare at a screen anymore today. I think I’ll go and read last week’s New Scientist and maybe try to get some of the projects I’ve started in sewing club finished.

Ick, people have no manners

I had a fantastic day out in Sheffield yesterday; I’m exhausted, mentally and physically today though. It would have been perfect but for the behaviour of some bad mannered little brats. If that wasn’t bad enough my aching legs carried me past a white-van-man this morning who though shouting insults at me was acceptable. This is a rant, by the way. Read on at your peril.Continue reading “Ick, people have no manners”