Dryathlon day 30: Hope for the future
I realise that some of my posts have been a bit sad and glum when talking about Cancer, so today I want to post something more positive! I decided that I would count up how many friends and colleagues that I know who are cancer survivors and I am pleased to say that there are…
Dryathlon day 29: Alex
The picture above is of me with our dear friend Alex taken just after I’d run my first ever 10k for Cancer Research back in 2005. Earlier in the year Alex lost his first wife Jenny to ovarian cancer, which gave me the impetus to train for the 10k and run in her memory. Alex…
Dryathlon day 28: A few thank yous…
Today I allowed myself to wander along the wine aisle at the supermarket checking out the latest offers. I’m sure fellow shoppers could see my eyes lighting up as I gazed wistfully at the Merlot, Chianti and Pinot Grigiot – soon they will be mine – all mine!! On a more serious note, as well…
Dryatholon day 27: Light at the end of the tunnel
After the cold, ice and snow of the last two weeks we woke up this morning to find that our white world had dispappeared and had been replaced by a green one and brilliant sunshine. Stepping outside to hang out some washing was like going out into a new season. The sun felt warm and…
Dryathlon day 26: Simples
January is always an expensive month as our car and house insurance are both due at the start of the month. That means I spend a happy few hours trawling through the various quote sites in order to get the best deals (and then having to enduring the endless sales calls that follow). This year…
Dryathlon day 25: Target reached!
I seem to have filled the gap left by alcohol with cake as January has worn on. This morning I had an impromptu coffee morning with a few friends which added over £20 to my sponsorship money. After putting a picture of my cakes up on Facebook more donations rolled in and I’m thrilled to…
Dryathlon day 24: Memories
Today was the funeral of our family friend Frank who I wrote about on 10th January after he had lost his short battle with cancer. Funerals are never easy things to go to and sadly the older one gets the more frequent they seem to be. Today’s was a sad poignant occasion but not with…
Dryathlon day 23: Cold
A thaw is meant to be coming but today this cold seemed to have penetrated deep into my bones and I just could not get warm. I took my self off for a walk first thing and enjoyed crunching though some relatively untouched snow along a little used country lane. A week ago the snow…
Dryathlon day 22: Pink fizz!
I have bounced back from feeling gloomy and under the weather yesterday and am pleased to say that today I have been positively fizzing with ideas and energy. Perhaps it’s because I have finally sorted my In Box and can see the wood for the trees or maybe that the sun came out for just…
Dryathlon day 21: Blue Monday
Today is Blue Monday and is meant to be the most depressing day of the year. According to Wikipedia this is based on the following formula: where weather=W, debt=d, time since Christmas=T, time since failing our new year’s resolutions=Q, low motivational levels=M and the feeling of a need to take action=Na As far as today…
Dryathlon day 20: Comfort food
I have been a prisoner in my own kitchen this weekend – not because anyone has forced me but with the oven on it’s the warmest place to be in this continuing cold weather! Yesterday was a baking day and between us (while putting together the Spotify Dryathlon Dance mix) my daughter and I made…
Dryathlon day 19: Dance till you drop
After yesterday’s rather gloomy post I’m back on track today – quite literally! Part of our Saturday night pizza making routine – along with the wine – is listening to music. Dancing around the kitchen to some great dance tunes can really life the mood – even without the alcohol. So I’ve put together an…
Dryathlon day 18: Cabin fever
I think I may be suffering from cabin fever. After the jokey meths post frenzy of yesterday today I have been feeling more and more maudlin as the day has gone on. I’m fed up with the cold and realise that I have not been out of the village since Monday. We have also lost…
Dryathlon day 17: I demand to have some booze!
This evening I feel like just Withnail in the brilliant 1987 film Withnail and I. As I sat in front of my spaghetti and meat balls this evening wanted to shout: “I must have some booze. I demand to have some booze!” That meal was just crying out for a glass of Chianti. Of course…
Dryathon day 16: Half way snow day!
Today was an official snow day! It was rumoured that temperatures got down to minus 14 in the village last night which is pretty chilly to say the least. Over 260 of the schools and colleges across Norfolk were closed so it meant a day off for our two teenagers. As I work from home…