Giving the machine part of me

So after that mini-flurry of blog posts last week – honestly I think I was procrasti-blogging – anyone would think I was turning this space into a fatshion space. Nah. I don’t have the capacity or will power to take pics of the clothes I’m wearing every day. I was so happy to have written those posts though. I feel like I’ve moved a mini-mountain for myself. Of course they’re nothing compared to others, but for me it was a big deal. 


Keeping track

In the past hour or so the realisation has just hit me that I’m at the start of at least three specific writing/research projects and quite a few “empty” days in my calendar.