Tag: dog walk
Friday 27 March 2026: British Summer Time
And here we are again. Not only is it Friday already, it’s also the last weekend of March. Our clocks go forward tomorrow night/Sunday morning, which I’m not looking forward…
Thursday 26 March 2026: Killing your ‘enemies’, slowly (not really…)
I had a rubbish night on Monday and ended up sitting up for 2 hours in the dark waiting for a reflux to subside. Normally I’d read, but I was…
Wednesday 25 March 2026: Reading practice
On Saturday, the plan was for the poet to go and get the campervan. It needed a wash and he was going to arrange that on the way. Then we’d…
Friday 20 March 2026: Tech woes (again!)
I forgot to mention yesterday that when I’d done the premium 40 prompts article for March, I posted it to Patreon and I submitted it to Medium. Overnight I received…
Thursday 12 March 2026: Nanna napping
I finished an hour early on Tuesday. I was so tired, all I wanted to do was go and take a nanna nap. I had a nap on Sunday and…
Wednesday 11 March 2026: Back into the swing
Tuesday was all about getting back into the swing of things. I’d had a lazy few days and I’d let a few things slip. And it was time to pull…
Tuesday 10 March 2026: Meal plans & shopping lists
I didn’t manage a lot of work on Friday. In fact, looking at my diary, it looks like I didn’t do any work at all. I didn’t do any workshops….
Friday 6 March 2026: The plumber and the roofer…
Write a story around that! Friday already…The week seems to have disappeared into a puff of smoke. I barely got a thing done yesterday. In fact, I didn’t get a…
Thursday 5 March 2026: Internet outage
I woke up with all good intentions yesterday morning, on time and everything. I had my dirty cuppa, but I didn’t have a quiet hour because I’d already reported a…
Wednesday 4 March 2026: Clear as mud
I’ve been a day behind on the blog all week, and this one should have been posted yesterday. But yesterday’s ended up being the Hello, March! post, and Monday’s, which…
Wednesday 17 July 2024: Soapbox alert
We had a good evening, the dog and I. We didn’t go for another walk as we played ball instead in the garden. For hours. He got lots of sticky…
Tuesday 16 July 2024: The garden needs attention
We were up early because the poet was off to the midlands for a week-long business trip. The dog had a mad run around the garden, but then went back…


















