Category: Wonderings
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Today Was an Odd Day
Sometimes there are days when I think “OMG, actually though. Really this time, this is the END”. And then six hours later I realise that this is in fact NOT the end, but merely another opportunity to have a complete laugh and make everything good on my own terms. This does rather sound like someone…
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A Love Story
This is an ode. To my trainers. In all seriousness, this is a love story about finding my perfect shoes. That’s just the kind of life I live. I do not know how to pay my council tax and would starve to death if left alone with a frying pan and an egg. I have…
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Hoarding
I hoard. If I fall in love with something I’ve bought as I learn how many ways I can wear it, I start to worry about how I’ll cope when it’s gone. I still have clothes from my teens but these days my mother isn’t in charge of quality control – which means my (Primark…
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Getting My Diary On
I have begun my five year diary. It’s an odd thing to me. I kept diaries for over a decade, writing pages a day. And now I’m back to it, but with a tiny little one-liner! Bizarre. Pretty book though, man alive.
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Where My Soul Lives
Last weekend I went to one of my favourite places in the whole world: West Bay in Dorset. Mama’s birthday weekend, featuring old friends and a murder. Lots of very silly costumes, lots of wine, lots of FOOD. You’ve heard all this before. It was Phil’s first time, having lasted four years with me and…
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