So this weekends goal is to get my application for The WoMentoring Project submitted! I asked my creative writing tutor to help me well check over a piece of work for me and I haven’t heard anything since! So I moved on to my husband who “has to be in the mood” and says he will look at it later! When I make my first million I will share it with him later 😛 so as always I am having to wait on the edge of glory.
I am yet to make it to #parkrun how do people get up on a Saturday morning after working all week!? Then do it again on a Sunday? I’m usually exhausted by Saturday. So I am struggling with that 90 day goal! Though we are yet to make it to renewals! So maybe there is hope yet and I need to make a start on insurance revision which is due to start on January 1st…
I’ve got to make dinner shortly and sleep sounds like a plan, but after junior #parkrun I did spend the rest of the morning plus in bed!!!
If anyone wants me I might possibly be asleep, cooking or on the edge of glory!
So It’s Tuesday which means a cycle ride, though not this week as it was raining and creative writing. This week was kinda sad but nice in a good way, they have also been able to increase the course so we will be starting again for 5 weeks in the Spring which works out as Jan 10th. I kinda wish we could all still meet up for two hours on a Tuesday as I don’t know what I will fill my time with Insurance Study maybe (haha)
So this week we did some stuff on our earliest memories. We we asked to think of our earliest memory and write down the following
- A Person
- A place
- A piece of clothing
- clothing that you (I) was wearing
- An Items
- Food you liked
- A food you didn’t like
- A smell
- A sound
- A place
And this is what I came up with 🙂
“Her Grandad and Nan lived in East Croydon. She was wearing her favorite dress as she traveled to meet them as they got closer she started to hear his voice and remember the smell of their house. Her brother and her spoke excitedly about their weekend away, would there be jelly babies as an afternoon treat? She secretly hoped her Grandad would like her shopping at that big department store, what gift would she talk him into buying? She still slept with her teddy Bugsy who was safely packed in her case ready for the adventures ahead.”
And this made me a bit sad, remembering those time, with those who are gone but NEVER forgotten.