It’s been a little while.
A combination of the horror of the back-to-school routine
Depression at the impending start-of-university-term teaching
And a little bit of writers block.
A head crowded with thoughts but none of them of interest to anyone but me.
And often not even to me.
But! But. The urge to ramble and waffle is upon me again, brought about by two cheering things
This weekend Averil (hi Averil!) and I are heading over to Walsingham for the candlelit procession to the shrine of Our Lady of Walsingham.
And possibly fish and chips at the coast whilst we’re over that way.
There may be winkles….
Yoga. Ha HA. This week I have managed for the first time, and on one side only, to get myself into the weird arm behind back and other arm around leg holding hands bind thingy.
This is an achievement so momentous I wanted to stop the class so I could do the “running man” whilst shouting “yeah baby”.
But I didn’t.