Frozen

Appropriately for this time of year I’ve managed to freeze my shoulder.  Not quite sure how this happened – perhaps a cocktail of an exuberant boot camp session where we were paired with another boot camper and instructed to tear each other’s arms off  in the ‘warm up’, or perhaps it was my pre-marathon training…

Bounce back

Grid-locked in traffic hell this week, I became distracted by children spilling out of a school’s gates. My stationery confinement coincides with the end of the school day and I am impressed with the bubble of energy that the pupils are displaying after a day in the classroom.  I’m drawn to a young girl (perhaps…

Unwrapping it

This week has heralded the switching on of three sets of Christmas lights locally.  I feel distinctly anxious for December is still weeks away. While I love Christmas, I just don’t appreciate the mission creep.  I come from a family of autumn birthdays and when growing up it was only fair that my sisters and…

Dodging Defeat

I experienced another milestone a few weeks ago when I was selected for the teachers’ team to play in a charity game of DodgeBall against students, in front of an audience of students. (I’d love to give the impression that this was a stadium invitation, but the reality was a packed spectators gallery in the…

Colouring in

Years ago – I mean YEARS – I managed to persuade my boss that I needed to go on a course discussing the impact of colour in business.  I worked in press relations at the time and to this day can’t remember why I  – or he – thought some Kodachrome insight would add value…

In the land of the blind …

My sister often quotes the proverb, ‘in the land of the blind, the one eyed man is king’, and I’m reminded of this as I sit across the kitchen from one of my dearest partners in crime – or ‘one of my besties’ as she likes to be known.  She won’t let me sit any…

Mini dramas

Not being a Penelope Pitstop sort of lady, my car has proved one of  my biggest challenges over the last 12 months.  Like any good relationship we need each other – Mavis and I – but my goodness she has proved as temperamental and needy as her owner.  The mini dramas she promised when we…

Don’t saw sawdust

Nearly the end of October, yet the week ends on the beach under a rose gold sun watching a group of swimmers take to the brine for their daily dip. Lots of surprises in one sentence.  Firstly, not only am I  sitting on the beach with Favourite Daughter and her lovely chap, but Favourite Son…

Run on lines

I think there must be a line similar to the one, ‘how do you know if someone’s a vegan?’ (Answer: ‘They’ll tell you) about running . How do you know if someone’s a runner?  Not only will they tell you but they’ll also snore on about their injuries, split times and personal bests. Guilty as…

Lit up

I find myself craving for the clocks to change this week.  The street lights are out of kilter with the darkness and it feels too easy to shirk a morning run because it’s so dark outside (I know it will still be dark at the end of October, but at least my running route will…