I can’t even read entire article’s about weddings anymore…


… boy do I sound like the bitter ex mistress 😆

There’s definitely more to it. I’d like to make a video but just not feeling it.

Think I need a nap.

I smoked a bong but didn’t like it.

It’s time for everything to go. I know why I started this journey. What I believe.

The confidence of the sexy killer on Killing Eve is such a turn on. I once used to feel more confidence than I ever could and believed, because I knew who I was. The ice just enhanced it.

There are so many parts to the story. There always is. One of them was learning how to be as confident as I was on ice, but without it. I’m working on it. My confidence is rising each day.

Yesterday proved to me what I already knew. What I have known for so long.

Anywayx Boss is barking and I think the neighbour just yelled at him so I need to go get him.

Mmm but weddings, why I don’t like them… there are so many layers to that, but I’ll dedicate an entire blog to that.

This was literally just for me to vent 😄

Update: 4.55pm (5 minutes later ⬆️) Boss is next to me, alarm set for 5.30pm. Time for a nap 😴


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