time

The dark nights are closing in, I can feel it; the days getting shorter, walking home at dusk, curtains drawn. Blue hydrangea turning pink and I'm trying not to hibernate...

a conker

I've said it before and I'm sure I'll say it again... I am such a procrastinator. Why can't I just get off my bum and do?!


I know that starting is the hardest part. Especially when the task is writing an application for my dream job...


Hmm anyway, I think perhaps today is the first day of Autumn; I found a conker on the way to work today, trod on it's spiky shell to reveal the shininess inside. And they were all over the pavement like horse chestnut jewels, how could I leave them behind?

Right, I'm going to go and do it now.