Monthly Archives: September 2006

9 to 5… sort of.

Those of you who read this blog regularly may remember that in July I left my crappy job in a library to better persue… err, things. Vague but pleasant things that I, well, liked more than that. Unfortunately, earlier this week my money finally ran out – helped along quite considerably by going to Findhorn

Quick Update

Last night the friend I mentioned in my previous post called me. I totally wasn’t expecting him to do that, he hadn’t read my blog or anything. And he asked me to please talk to him. So I did. This morning I had a message on my answerphone saying I had saved his life, and

The stillness of fear

I’m very concerned for a friend and there’s nothing I can do about it. I have to honour his wishes and not contact him, and I won’t. But only because that’s what he asked. It’s ironic that he thinks he is helping me by walking out of my life forever, that this is the right

Home from Findhorn

It feels incredibly strange to be back in London again. After a week in the remote highlands of Scotland, working in the gardens at the Park and often eating outside… It feels weird to be here. The first thing I did when I got home after greetimg the cats was go out to the back

Hello helllloo September!

Wow. I’m not sure what happened to the last month of summer but anyway, September is here now. Therefore it cannot be summer anymore, but only very warm autumn. Yes I’m weird. I’ve been quite bad about posting here lately. And it sounds strange for someone without a job, but I’ve actually been really busy.