Right, that’s it. In four years of running, this has been my worst period for inactivity, pessimism and lack of motivation. There are one or two flimsy excuses to snatch at, but even if I can persuade others to buy into them, it’s almost impossible to convince myself that they offer much justification for my lazy summer and stuttering autumn. Today offered yet another new beginning, and I’m trying to grab it before it drifts past again.… READ MORE.... …