Whazzup? Real life has been a bit crazy lately as my little man has just started teething (ugh) and rolling (yay). I had to abandon books apart from the odd read and fire up the sewing machine to make him a quilt that he could play/vomit/dribble on. He’s hit the four month sleep regression hard so please excuse any fatigue induced incoherence.
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…because if you aren’t careful all the good bits will drip away, and you’ll be left with nothing but memories and a sticky mess. My two weeks of holiday are up. I have a fantastic job that I adore but I’m going to miss just hanging out with friends and reading.
I can’t do it. I simply can’t. My teeth ache from the sweetness. Night after night insomnia plagues me as I stress over the characters. Will the perky but doey-eyed heroine will get her HEA? Can the gruff hero that hides his heart of gold and just wants to be loved overcome his tragic past? Enough. I’m drawing the line in the sand right here and now. No more contemporary romances…
I am now officially on holiday for two weeks. I couldn’t be happier unless I had slain the Jabberwocky with my own vorpal sword. Actually, I am happier than that because I’m not a huge fan of physical activity or doing my own dirty work…let’s just leave it as me being chuffed. So what are holidays like? The similarities between holidays and liquorice are astounding as they: linger in your memory long after you have finished chewing them come in a variety of flavours but the ‘do basically nothing’ is my favourite of all are also jolly hard to get […]