Normally I don't think I notice adverts. I try and ignore most of them, and I like to (naïvely) think that they don't influence me much. But this particular poster stopped me in my tracks. It was impossible to miss, as I stepped out of the tube carriage, a giant (in hight) woman in a bikini,... Continue Reading →
Giving in to Laziness
Laziness to me, feels like a giant teddy bear, that decides to sit on you out of the blue. It can come and sit on you as soon as you get up in the morning, and stay there for a few hours. Sometimes it'll stay there all week. And sometimes, if you fight it really... Continue Reading →
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Every year on the 13th of July, I am reminded more than on other days of how time just won't slow down, or stop. I'm ok with it most of the time, mostly because I might as well, as there's not much I can do about it anyway. But getting on isn't made easy for... Continue Reading →
Don’t ask me for a flat white
One big down side of being a runner again, is that I'm back to making coffee. I remember after getting my first "proper" job as an After Effects artist, feeling like Rachel in Friends when she quit Central Perk saying, "you have no idea how good it feels to say that as of this moment... Continue Reading →
Jsut Becuase I Cna’t Spell Deons’t Maen I Cna’t Wrtie.
I wish someone had told the 7-year-old me, who'd just found out she was dyslexic, that it's ok to write, even if you can't spell. I went through the next 11 years at school thinking I was rubbish in French (French taught in France, not as a foreign language). So it came as a bit... Continue Reading →
That Old Pair Of Jeans
I feel like generally, I can take on most of what life throws at me. I can work with difficult people, I am capable of handling a tough breakup, I can even move to a country where I don't speak a word of the language. But if there is one thing I can not handle,... Continue Reading →
My Surf Commandments
On the 4th of August I went out for a surf at 8 am. Now, I am not a morning person (I'm sure if you know me you already know that), but for some reason getting up to surf isn't that difficult. Usually, I peel myself out of bed, get changed, grab a board and... Continue Reading →
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