‘Summer state of mind’ It’s here, the heatwave in which we’ve all been thinking but not saying those pessimistic words ‘when will it end’ (before it’s even begun) out loud in fear of jinxing this beauty we call sunshine. We’re so used to a two second summer (and that’s being generous) I’m so in awe already of how many consecutive sunny weekends we have had already. The pub is ready to pitch me up my pwn spot, I tell you! As much as I am enjoying this oh so glorious weather, as a classic Brit, it doesn’t come without a little, just a small, teeny moan. Shooting in…
Have you seen that meme that reads; ‘Anyone else always bring about 3 times as many knickers as they need when they’re going away somewhere like oh just in case I piss myself every single day of this trip’.. well, that’s me! Packing is not my forte. When the guys booked the flight, the confirmation came over as hand luggage and I freaked. I was like er nope, never, no way, can’t do it. My suitcase was in fact so big it didn’t even fit into the boot of my car (basic bitch Fiat 500) so I had to put all of the back seats down. I’m fully…
‘Say yes to new adventures’ ‘You’re going to Berlin with just boys…’ seemed to be the most popular reaction to my announcement of a little city break away. Booked a while back over some dinner with the ladzzz (two really good friends of mine, my Hitchin buddies hittin’ an almost eight year friendship mark) I had been quietly ready for this trip for quite some time. Sometimes, a little break away is just what the doctor ordered and just so happens in the nick of time. And, I’m glad to admit, it was probably the most relaxing trip I’ve ever been on! It’s not abnormal to have…
We’re all guilty of it, getting ourselves stuck in a sort of repetitive rut/funk/headfuck. Or for me, a little midlife crisis but in my twenties. Who even knew? Whether we realise it or not, sometimes life can just simply pass us by and before we know it the day to day becomes just that, the same, one after the other. Wake up, coffee, work, more work, a quick sandwich, a few emails, meetings, the drive home, a bath, dinner that’s too late in the evening, a few quick WhatsApp’s to the girl chat group, a few more emails and then finally bed. All for it to repeat…
Writing to you from a week/weekend from hell. Sippin’ on a glass of Pinot Noir and reflecting on a rather eventful week, I thought I’d put pen to paper (in 2018 terms). You can always come here for honesty. I’m very open when it comes to sharing my thoughts, feelings and life with you on here. So, what made last week so bad? Well, life just seemed to really be against me. Accident prone Emma came out in full force, might I say. From dropping an entire cup of hot coffee (very luckily) almost down myself but drowning an entire train carriage with it… don’t worry it…
