At the back of my mind lies some negative connotations about white shoes. Back there you will also find some insecurities about wearing big faux fur coats and faux leather trousers. All of these thoughts continue to interfere with what…
I wasn’t planning on doing any gift guides this year because TIRED. Today I have started to feel little more like my old self again and actually have some time to sit down and search the old internet for some…
At the start of the year I bought myself a new diary, highlighter pens and post it notes. I set myself up an little corner of the living room with a desk and slowly I started to fill in almost…
Would it be too British of me to start this post with ‘Where has the year gone?‘ or could I throw in a little ‘it gets dark so early now‘ for good measure. Either way November is one of those…
There are many perks to being your own boss but the reason I pursued this career was ultimately the freedom it gives me to take time off when I need to. The October half term felt poignant as Sonny started…
Wowzers. The weather has dramatically changed over the last few weeks. All my summer clothes have been well and truly put away and everyday I seem to be adding more and more layers. It is making the stepping outside part…
It isn’t healthy to put ourselves into boxes or to give ourselves labels. However ‘Home Obssesed’ is one label I have to admit sticks well for me. (I also kinda like it) The process of selling our house has been…
*This is a sponsored post. Autumn is my favourite season for the whole season. Then, what do you know? I’m all over Winter like it is the new Autumn. I am fickle with my season preferences, granted, but the one…
Just casually popping my age in the title of a blog post. No Biggie. Often people struggle to guess my age. I never know whether that is because I look younger or because I act like a dick. Regardless, here…
Talking to my phone. I am very much here for it. I do it every single day. Every day putting a little bit more useless, irrelevant snippets of me out into the world. And yet you guys kinda like it.…
If you don’t like leopard print can we even be friends? I can pinpoint the exact moment that I became a fan of leopard print. It was the day I bought myself a £12 pair of Primark leopard print boots.…
