After a very self inflicted anxiety filled, stressful journey to Portugal, I finally arrived, I love it when when I know that me bessie is waiting at airport to take me away from it all. Ive been soooo looking forward to this weekend, spending quality un interrupted time with another person who “gets me” who […]
Category: My own addiction
Life is like driving a car
Morning, done me morning run and LOVED it, took in and took some lovely pictures of me 3 favourite views from my morning run. It took them because I thought, i’d share them on the blog. As well as taking in these beaut views, this half an hour run in the morning genuinely sets me […]
#shithappens
I want you to do something for me Take a quick look back on your life, lets say go back to being around 16 years old or anytime during your teenage years. Now try to recall how you perceived the life you wanted for yourself at that time? Was it a career? Was it love? […]
Talking to yourself “Is the first sign of madness isn’t it?”
Ive got a confession to make… “I talk to myself” YES thats it, I said it, I talk to me sen!, in fact I talk to me sen ALL the friggin time! ‘I even had full blown arguments with me sen’ Now you won’t have ever seen me doing this, well you might have seen me act […]
