Tuesday night I sat at home trying to wind down from work and it starts. That linger in the back of the nose, where you know you're having to breathe through your mouth a little more than your nose.
You start sneezing once or twice, and you know you've not been near any pepper or perfume.
Then the next day, the one or two sneezes become a dozen or so before your shift at work is done. You're driving home and your eyes water and you're thinking you better get home quick before you become a Traffic Accident Commission advertisement.
Then the Thursday, you're sick and you're not able to go to work as much as you want to. But then, for one and four Australians like me, a bigger piece of a challenge is happening.
You start to get anxious.
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Out of the rut and onto the next stage
I've been quiet for a few weeks now. To be honest with you, I've been caught in a rut. I've hit that infamous plateau that my surgery brings with it and I'm fearful of old behaviours becoming back to haunt me.
So I've been quiet. Until now. Now, it's time to move.
So I've been quiet. Until now. Now, it's time to move.
Monday, December 31, 2012
The Book is called Opportunity...
Happy New Year everyone.
I'm ending 2012 the way I started it. In peace... well 2012 started with me being very unwell and in hospital with a fever, but it had dissipated before the turn of the year. Tonight, I just wanted to be in my own peace and reflect on the year that it was and just take a break from the world for a night.
So I did, and I find myself back to a familiar place - blogging about the year that it was and being grateful for the opportunity to share the year it has been. So how has it been? One word I suppose, as much as it has a negative connotation, I say it with the intent of sharing a year of learning and discovery.
2012 has been for me, in a word, bittersweet.
I'm ending 2012 the way I started it. In peace... well 2012 started with me being very unwell and in hospital with a fever, but it had dissipated before the turn of the year. Tonight, I just wanted to be in my own peace and reflect on the year that it was and just take a break from the world for a night.
So I did, and I find myself back to a familiar place - blogging about the year that it was and being grateful for the opportunity to share the year it has been. So how has it been? One word I suppose, as much as it has a negative connotation, I say it with the intent of sharing a year of learning and discovery.
2012 has been for me, in a word, bittersweet.
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