Time’s terrifying ticking
Ummm. 36 days of work to go. Not that anyone’s counting [inside their head in a kind of desperate chant]. Don’t get me wrong. I’m looking forward to change, but Continue Reading →
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Pitiful whimpers (and writer’s slouch)
My back kinda feels like it’s broken into a million pieces. The chiropractor fleeced me this morning. According to this my chronic pain is because I’m a writer. More probably Continue Reading →