Did I mention I’m thinking of having some blonde added to the front of my hair? Time for something different. Maybe on my one non-bad hair day this year! Anyway, it’s a look I like, unless my friendly neighbourhood stylist talks me out of it!
I finally booked the moving of the rest of my stuff into the flat for Thursday the 22nd. It’s costing £40, so a tenner less than it might’ve been.
Read More »Hair Raising
Still I find myself contemplating the meaning of life, but in some respects this has taken a more positive direction.
I am, in general, feeling considerably more determined to make my life more ordered and less stressful. I don’t have a full set of answers right now, but I’m lucky to be finding writing—both the stuff I complete and numerous scraps I fiddle with and toss aside—increasingly cathartic again. One of the things that stopped me writing much was that I produced something that kinda scared me a bit, during a really dark period, around the early Summer of 1999. But that’s history.
Read More »Taking Control
Well, hasn’t been much to say lately. Just the usual stuff—contemplating the meaning of life, etc. I have been writing bits of stuff on and off, some of which has been productive, some of which has not.
Read More »Meaning of What?
I feel a bit better. I just had to go out, and it involved a fair bit of walking and it’s true that this does clear the head somewhat. I’d been a total cabbage all week so far. Activity is a great tonic; inactivity is a terrible rut.
Read More »A Minor Change