There are a couple of weeks every year that I savour and take full advantage of. It’s not a holiday (per se) or a special family occasion. It’s two weeks when I get to raid my parent’s vegetable garden. When they go on holiday, they ask me to pop in and feed the cats/get the …
As soon as I finished my exam and studies this year, I breathed one massive deep breath out and my little heart sang out “Nice one! You got all summer off! Let’s think about all the awesome things we can do”. Oh. I had plans. I was going to read all the books. Not feel guilty about …
I bribe myself. Need to do a mundane household task like cleaning the top of the kitchen cupboards or washing the net curtains? I’m going bribe myself into it with agreeing to buy that book I’ve been meaning to tick off my list. Need to write an assignment? Totally going to reward myself with …
The other week, I forgot my headphones on the train and had the pleasure of listening to a woman talk about her search for the perfect pair of shoes for a dress she had bought. For 25 minutes. Now, don’t get me wrong, I like a good shoe. Dresses are my jam. But, I struggled …
“What’s you favourite type of food, Hannah?” Oh, buddy. You just opened a can of worms. I could launch into a spiel about my love of slow cooked cassoulets with confited duck legs and Toulouse sausages. I could pitch into gnocchi and rich tomato sauces and pesto and carbonara and risotto and thin based pizzas. …
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