As I write this blog post on a Sunday afternoon, still a little hung-over from a Christmas pub crawl yesterday, I realise on my little calendar/time bar on the right hand side of my screen (yes, I still haven’t conformed and bought a Mac just yet) that the date reads 14/12/2014. Wow, what’s up with […]

With my vision blurring as I hobbled my way back to my car, cursing along the way, I knew I’d really done it this time. Impatient, over it, negligent, and it’s happened. The snapping sound so vivid still in my memory confirmed to my denying brain that I knew I’d done something bad too. Surely

After returning home to Australia I’ve had to restart and attempt to get back on track with everything. So yep, that means throwing away the daily local beer (and piña colada’s); substituting pizzas, pastas, and gelato for smarter options; and even getting back into the gym. It’s hard. Nay, it’s damn hard. The diminishing of

The countdown is on, and it’s only a matter of time before we break out the Christmas trees from their dusty habitats, and begin casting our thoughts back on these last 10 months that literally have passed us by in less than a blink of an eye. Of course some people will look back and even

The sixth and final performance tip. That went fast. Hopefully you’ve learnt a thing or two over the past 90 odd days while I’ve been overseas exploring the European continent. For me, personally, I really can’t believe that I’ll be landing back in Australia so soon after being away from the routine life for so long.