Grit
Easter Sunday, instead of filling my face with chocolate. I went to my usual circuit class. I’ve graduated from the beginners class and now complete the full forty stations, even if I do almost throw… View Post
Doing Hard Things
I’ve been running my whole life. Not figuratively obviously. At least, that’s not a can of worms I’m willing to open today. No, in this case, I mean running in the literal sense. From my… View Post
Marriage is hard
Marriage is hard. I feel like people don’t say this enough. On social media, we’re shown the facade of picture perfect relationships. All smiles and kisses – look how in love we are. The romantic… View Post
On Time
I woke up this morning with a groan. Where has the weekend gone? A minute ago it was Friday and I was on time to slow down for a couple of days, then I blinked… View Post
Exercise and Connection
Last weekend my new sister-in-law joined me at the exercise class I’ve been going to most Sundays since the new year. She’s not from the UK so most of her people are in another country.… View Post