Race For Life – Eeek!

It’s ironic that I’m writing this particular post from the confines of my sick bed.  I’m still laid up with a crappy neck (medical term.)  It’s extremely painful, I’m drugged up to the eyeballs and I feel like chopping my head off … just to get some relief. So what better time to sign up […]


There I was, casually walking past Boots the Chemist, and no, not on the way to Burger King … when I had the urge to weigh myself.  I rarely feel like doing that – it normally means one thing, that I feel like I’ve lost weight and I’m pretty confident of a positive result. I […]