Bloody hell, I made it. You’ll all be glad to hear. I’m on my train back to the North, And I’m brewing Christmas cheer. I can’t say that it’s fully formed, That I’m ready for the big day. Instead I feel quite calm and chilled So I’ve got something to say. I’ve not done any… Continue reading A Christmas poem
After probably one of the biggest weeks of my career, I can tell you that being awake and typing away on my Mac at 8:47am was not on my list for this morning. But it turns out that as you get older, you get up earlier – or forget to turn off the alarm from… Continue reading Press pause:
I’m feeling very zen at the moment. Which, I’m actually quite surprised at. Quick rundown since I last blogged. Three dates. Two different guys. No more. Can’t say tequila shots on a first date was my best move, but probably not my worst. Work is MENTAL but amazing. I’m teaching a child to read (not… Continue reading Glass half full?
I remember writing this two years ago and why I wrote it. I’ve tweaked it a little bit to fit in with my actual life now (ie single) but it still resonates with me so much. You can read the original one here. It reminds me that everyone has their own ‘raison d’etre’ and that… Continue reading Why am I important? Be the ‘youest you’ you can be.
You know sometimes you have your own life rules, that work for you and you follow them? And then sometimes you decide to throw caution to the wind and be wild and just ‘go with it’? Well, don’t. I did that today and as a result I’m sitting in my pj’s at 11pm on a… Continue reading Listen to your life rules. Dating 101.
I developed a new skill on the flight to Goa. Not shitting myself. Because yes, a mere 12 hours before my two and a half hour flight from Delhi, I was given a departing gift. The infamous ‘Delhi Belly’ Up until this point I had felt quite smug, having avoided the main things I was… Continue reading Indian adventure part one
Two days until I go on holiday and I was going to write about how frazzled I am. How recently I’ve been all work and all play (probably a bit too much of both) and I feel I haven’t actually seen the inside of my house for longer than a few hours at a time… Continue reading Are you a survivor? Pre holiday musings