Image Credit *Big sigh* The Easter holidays are over and some semblance of normality has returned this morning – I didn’t sleep well because I was worried I’d oversleep (even though that’s never ever happened), Dexter wanted to make a YouTube video at 6.45am (seriously) and on top of that, I’d forgotten to […]
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Too Cold
Last night, I Tweeted quite possibly, the most pathetic Tweet I’ve ever Tweeted. And I Tweet a lot of rubbish. May I present you with evidence A: See. Told you. I even then went on to have full blown discussions about socks, and cramp, and hot water bottles and …. I […]
Over the Hill?
As funny as everyone seems to be finding my blog posts about horrific dates, (yeah, thanks for your support,) I wondered whether there was any particular correlation between the fact that I’m advertising on myself on a free dating site (as opposed to being on paid sites) and most of the men being moronic […]
Forty One
When I was young, I wasted a lot of time wishing I was older. When I was twelve, I wanted to be fifteen. When I was fifteen, I wanted to be eighteen. When I was eighteen, I wanted to be twenty one. Then all of a sudden, it went in reverse and I found myself […]
The Old Man in the Cafe
There aren’t many people that touch my life these days. I don’t let them. Ironically, considering I’m a blogger, I’m actually quite a private person and it’s rare that I let people ‘in’ or even put myself out to make conversation with strangers. I realise that makes me sound horrible. I’m not. Promise. (Well, […]