If you subscribed to this blog during Janathon expecting to be entertained, amused or informed on a regular basis, I can only apologise for the lack of posts since then. Actually, if you ever subscribed to this blog expecting to be entertained, amused or informed on a regular basis, I can only apologise for the posts that have actually appeared over the years.
As this is mostly a running blog and I’m still not running, I’ve been a bit stumped for things to write about. I had a good think about it and realised that I definitely can’t carry off the yummy mummy blogger schtick (though I can probably pull it off more convincingly in writing than in person). It doesn’t help that I hit a slightly grey patch in my head, where I found it difficult to think about me doing ‘me things’ ever again and anything I wrote in that time would have been quite a miserable read.
To be honest, I still haven’t got anything to write about (when did I ever?) but I feel like I’ve reached the point of a new start. It’s a bit like New Year’s Day but without the hangover, sense of obligation and Special K adverts on the telly. I have been dreaming of running (much easier than actually doing it) and have just filled my iPod with gym songs (it was still full of chilled out Now That’s What I Call Labour tunes from back in October). I’m also trying to get to grips with improving my diet – mainly so that I can avoid or at least reduce the trauma of any return to work shopping trips that I’ll have to endure. So I think that’s what I’ll be going on about for a bit. Either that or it’ll just be photos of ducks again.
We will be here whenever you are ready.x
The beauty of feedly is that however long you leave it between posts, you will never get off my reading list Mwah-ha-ha!