Waaah! It’s Monday and I’m writing a diary post a day late. This is all wrong and surely heralds the end of days? Fact is that normally I write this on Sunday mornings, but this Sunday morning I was up and out of the house by 9:15am to watch Mr Chick run 10 miles (or

Well, what I mostly tried in April was being glued to my desk a lot and being super stressed. A trend I plan to reverse in May as I’ve started to feel utterly exhausted all the time. I haven’t been sleeping well, I’ve been tired at the gym and at practice, my blogs have been

Good morning! I hope you’re all settling in for another fun Bank Holiday weekend? To be honest I very nearly forgot it was a bank holiday, after all, bank holidays are basically old hat now seeing as we just had a 4 day weekend, like, 2 weeks ago. Yawn, another bank holiday. I have no

Morning! Easter weekend seems like it was aaaages ago already, but it was only last week. Thankfully we have another long weekend coming up already. April and May really spoil us for Bank Holidays, not that it means much if you’re self employed, other than no payments will go into your bank account and you

Happy Easter! I have started my Easter Sunday as is traditional, by eating Mini Eggs for breakfast. There was only one small pack of mini eggs in my giant egg, as Mr Chick knows me well and had replaced all the mini eggs with a jar of peanut butter, which I will later spread on

Morning folks! As you read this I should be standing in the sunshine watching Mr Chick set off on the Norwich Half Marathon. The BBC has been promising me sunshine all week, so there is a chance it will be raining, but hopefully it’s sunshine. I made an attempt to write Mr Chick a training

Hello there! Welcome to April! I’m a little groggy this morning as one “cheer up” Saturday afternoon pint turned into a few “cheer up” Saturday afternoon pints and now all but 2 of the Wetherspoons CAMRA vouchers that I am supposed to used to drink responsibly over 3 months are gone. Bad Retro Chick. Todays

Well, we’re back to normal, almost, as I’m writing todays diary post from my bed. I’m writing from bed as I haven’t managed to get up yet as every single muscle in my body is hurting, but we’ll get to that in a bit. This week has been a week in which multiple small things

Well hello! It’s another week where I’m cheating and writing this the day before, because today I am off for another busy Sunday. This week I am not jetting off on a plane, instead I am in a car on my way to Buckinghamshire to play in my first Roller Derby game of the year.