I harvested my first fresh peas from the garden this morning; they did not last long. I had then as a mid-morning writing snack. Continue reading “Garden”
Category Archives: Personal
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.
Writing update
It’s been a few weeks since I wrote about my writing; it’s the end of the month almost so it seems a reasonable time to update you.Continue reading “Writing update”
I have a new blog
I started a new blog this morning about my nascent craft business, ‘Rosie’s Wonky Creations’.
13th June 2015
I’m really, really tired, and it’s not even half seven yet. I went for a walk this morning to the local Methodist chapel; there was a vintage and craft fair on.Continue reading “13th June 2015”
7th June 2015
Good afternoon readers,
I haven’t talked about my depression in a while have I?Continue reading “7th June 2015”
Slightly rejected
My article for Lincolnshire Life Magazine hasn’t been published 😦
I know I should expect rejection and it’s just my first submission to a magazine, but I’m sort of dejected. I could also do with the money.
Ah well, onward and upwards!
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”
3033
I gave myself a kick up the arse today and started working on my novel again. Continue reading “3033”
