If you ever needed to ask anyone for beauty tips or advice, I would not be the person you approached. I have never had the pleasure of applying thick black gloopy goop to my eyelashes, nor have I ever made the mistake of not knowing about the perfect shade and sported a slightly orange glow a … Continue reading Mirror, mirror!
This morning, I washed up 2 breakfast bowls instead of 3, as I usually do. I've spent the whole of my adult life slightly lost. I took on an identity and lost a little of who I was, who I was supposed to.. someone I always imagined I should be. For 15 years, I have … Continue reading Two out of three?
I kinda lost my mojo. OK, not kinda, totally lost it. Last week. Tuesday to be precise. As each hour of the day went by, I could feel it seeping out of my finger tips and there was nothing I could do to stop it. And I slumped. One mojo free day became a wobbly … Continue reading Wobbly pt2
It's been a while since we've had the freedom of being able to leave the Rock whenever we've wanted. Not having a car has been hard and limited us in more ways than we could have imagined. That all changed a couple of weeks ago and this past weekend we headed out for a little … Continue reading Tale of the weekend past.
Let me take you back to the summer of 2016 when just after getting home from an amazing holiday with Nik and the minions, I received a letter informing me that I had to make an emergency appointment with the Nurse Practitioner as soon as possible. So, I made an appointment for the following morning, … Continue reading Three minutes of your time.
Laying in bed the other night, it occurred to me that it had been quite a while since I had looked in the mirror while naked or changing into 'going out' clothes and insulted myself. And sitting here writing this and attempting to eat a chorizo bap, thinking about it, I honestly believe it's been … Continue reading Rolls and tiger stripes.
On most days, I see the same faces, regularly. Rushing, smiling at times, blank expressions at others. Whether I’m walking into the same shops, walking the same path at the same time as I do the majority of the time, the school run. In such a small place, it’s hard not to see the same … Continue reading Well…?