Life is hectic. I got the job that I’ve been doing for the last 5 months, I’m still not sure how I feel about that. it’s the end of getting my hands dirty and shiftwork unless doing the shifts is useful to my needs I’m constantly busy and when I’m not busy I’m exhausted. to… Continue reading Hectic
I’ve been a bit flat lately, everything seems to be stressful, I’m struggling to find a space and time to sit quietly and defrag. my mind is constantly turning over everything and I can’t seem to separate that from the noises and things going on around me. Sooooo many things, where did all of these… Continue reading Trying
this week I was asked if I would do my current role full time (take the position should it be offered) I feel like I should be Jumping enthusiastically at such a thought but…. this job is hard…. shiftwork is also hard …. either way I end the day completely fried, one physically the other… Continue reading crossroads
remember that time I went strict Paleo? and dragged my family along for the ride for months and months from that I discovered that some grain based products do not agree with me. I had the “health professional” at the work health fair insist that feeling unwell after eating these things was normal if you… Continue reading Sometimes you get nervous, Sometimes it’s just the weetbix.
Seriously how hard could it be, taking what I pretty much know and sharing it with people who don’t…… ha! today is the first day this week that I have not come home with a headache ….. the difference with today is no classes Monday I thought it was the screens and not wearing my… Continue reading In which I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck
So it’s a few days late… it happens, Life goes on My January Project of the month gained 2.5 bands of colour and has been tucked away in it’s little box for ‘ron I made myself a tea cozy though I feel it needs a flap on top to keep the heat in the lid… Continue reading Hello February
once upon a time lets say about 9 years ago I put a whole heap of effort in to losing a heap of weight I would look at myself in the windows as I walked past and admire that figure….. let’s be realistic the smallest I have ever been as an adult is size 12… Continue reading Remember that time when I could buy stuff and it fit?