Writing Is Not For The Workshy

According to my physiotherapist I’m a sloucher.  I’ve been slouching  for years, probably since I first started school, and I’ve been cultivating my inner lazy bear slouch, ever since, but then we already knew that didn’t we?  So I’m going to give in to the professional and informed opinion and delete my ‘postaweek’ badge so as not to allow my…

I’d Like Us All To Say Hello To My 100th Blog Follower

I know what you might be thinking, it says 211 followers in my side bar right? so let me explain: in counting numbers I’ve focused on other bloggers who are following me, not just every Tom, Dick and Harry on Facebook and Twitsville (because I know many of those are already my actual, virtual friends and have…

What’s In A Name?

What’s in a name? Well, quite a lot actually, like my means of identification for a start.  I suffer from continual misunderstandings regarding my name and I believe it’s totally and utterly unjustified so I’m taking a stand and writing a post about it.  For the record. Written misunderstandings:  My first name is……..Dawn.  There should…