Week three of this Last Ditch, and looking at the week to come I feel like I’m running full speed at a ten foot brick wall, sort of..
I think I can comfortably assert, without fear of contradiction or being called out as a braggart, that my fat balls are among the most..
It’s week two of The Last Ditch, and I’ve finally found the music I needed. Tunes matter when I’m writing. Stories like to have a..
It’s like a Rorschach test, this image by Joe Giddens for the Press Association that went viral over the weekend. It tells you everything..
Right, let’s get this last ditch year started. For the first two weeks of April I have no dayjobbery to worry about, though it’s..
Last week I did nothing physical. Occasional walking. Some rising from seats and settling back into them. A little light breathing and..
Hello there, and a very happy new year to you too. Ah, no, wait. Did you get too excited? Did you think you might have blinked and missed..
It’s a quarter of the way through the year, and restricting myself only to woman writers (thereby forcing myself away from the mostly..
Undulating. Sounds pleasant, doesn’t it? The way the word rolls around in your mouth? Undulating is something that you might want to..
A long run today. Seventeen miles. When I started out it was cold, and I dressed for Winter. Halfway through the sun came out and it was..