Ahah! Finally I pluck up the courage to dabble with new age sorcery! The waterfall of quirky terms and baffling attributes to just setting up something ‘as simple’ as a blog has had me cornered, cowering and trembling for 10 months whilst I balefully eye up ‘my website’. So, first off, you know that I am no young spring chick of a thing who would have devoured this technology before burping after brekkie. Secondly, I’m a bit of a wimp about getting ‘out there’; a backroom girl who will use her wiles to manipulate the situation to how she wants it but not ballsy or stroppy enough to stand up and call it for what it is. No, no, not I. That would be being cocky or acting up or blowing my own trumpet. Ring any bells amongst you other Scots out there?! Well, life is for living – and it doesn’t last long – so if I want to be a writer, great or otherwise, I had better get on with being any sort of writer before time runs out. There are a few other dreams that haven’t been lived and with the passing of time are unlikely to be fulfilled now but if I can shake off the auld Scots “dinnae you go an’ act out now, you wee besom” I can at least have a good crack at shakin’ ma theng and making a class 1 fool of myself – so long as I enjoy myself completely and pour my heart into my words as I do so! Read on, MacDuff!

Click the link below to find out why I’ve called this site “Rollercoaster!”

Rollercoaster! Erhhmmm, why?