It's truly been the summer of love for me and mine. I've not been oh so present on here because I fell down a very-prosecco-and-canapé heavy rabbit hole sometime in mid June and have only just emerged, two weddings to go, smelling of confetti and hotel rooms. It's that year of life, right? Everyone keeps … Continue reading Love is…
It stands for taking care of you. For cleaning up your own shit, in your bedroom, and in your life.
That late twenties gap
It's been a weekend of long standing friendships. Dean, Laura & I stayed in the pub on Friday and realised that it's been 15 years since we started chatting on MSN and generally annoying the hell out of each other. We spent Saturday night around a group of lads that have clearly been friends for … Continue reading When you’ve known each other a million years