I have spent this past week in one of those weird foggy sick hazes. It was threatening all of the previous week. After having to ascend the 193 steps from Covent Garden tube station last week I developed a hacking cough for an hour, further cementing the fact I was getting sick and also that I am horrendously unfit. It’s one of those weird ones where you spend a few hours feeling like you might die, then you think you are okay for a bit and do something strenuous, y’no like have a bath, and then you feel like you might die again. Great.
I thought I was okay yesterday to go back to work however after venturing to the outside world to run a wedding related errand I rapidly realised that I was the only one that was sweating and swaying in public, and I probably needed to go back to bed. Fast forward to today, I have managed to drag myself out of my pit of despair and to the sofa. Progress is being made.
Anyway, I wanted to do another of those posts where I essentially blabber on about some rubbish about “life” and this bloggy little website I have got myself. So here goes;
I have been working on various bits for this blog and I feel like it needs a bit of an introduction, as it’s something that you haven’t seen on the blog before and you might be a bit confused about an apparent change in direction. I am not changing direction, just throwing something new into the mix.
Ever since I was teeny weeny I enjoyed writing. I used to walk around with a note pad making scribbles which was doing “writing”. One of my Mums favourite stories to tell is about how I came back from my first day at school complaining that I hadn’t learned to read and write. Haha.
I loved doing creative writing at school. In my early years at secondary school, encouraged by my English teacher, I formed a creative writing club. I had reams and reams of stories that I had written. Alas as technology moved and so did I, things got lost. I am sure there is a zip drive somewhere… probably in my possession I just cant find it. Probably for the best I bet they are brilliantly embarrassing!
As I grew up I lost it. Well, I don’t know if I lost it, I just stopped writing. So here I find myself, trying to rediscover what I used to love and so I have started some creative writing again.
I have to give a huge thank you to my wonderful friend Beth, (whose brilliant website you can find here), who has helped encourage me and helped me to activate the part of my brain I turned off. The switch isn’t fully on yet but we are getting there, it’s a dimmer switch.
Anyway, I feel a bit like this is a very long winded way of me telling you, that you have some poems and stories heading your way in the next few months. Please be gentle with me, I am using the blog as a big brainstorming board, a giant notebook if you will, of me trying to get my brain working again.
I have also really enjoyed doing my little holiday videos. I did a huge amount of editing at Uni so it’s fun to get to grips with that again. I am also hoping to throw more of those your way soon.
Speaking of which, here is another one for you! (Nice, see what I did there? Smooth.) In September a group of chums and I went to the New Forest for the weekend. I made another video of our adventuring! Please excuse the terrible video quality, I am hoping to get my grubby paws on a new camera soon
That’s all for now. I am off to put the kettle on for more lemsip, throw away the sea of used tissues I am surrounded with and probably watch Mean Girls. I know how to live.