Soooo then, I might have exaggerated my love of routine just a touch, in yesterday’s post. Work is good, of course, and I’m lucky to have regular hours and lovely people to teach, and be building my little business, but I LOVE TRAVELLING, LATE NIGHTS, MUSIC, WHISKEY AND LOOSE WOMEN!! (Maybe not that last one), […]
After a holiday that seemed to go on for ever, and yet somehow seems non-existent now, I started back to work-full schedule-this week. It was surprisingly lovely to get back into the office, see some familiar faces, and meet some new folk too. But, I’ve also discovered, much to my chagrin, that I worship at […]
Isn’t it just the loveliest thing, when people are genuinely pleased to see you, after a long period of time? Also read, Reasons why I love my job #8 First week back to my regular students. Happy days.
If I gave birth to boys, I’m afraid that I would have to attempt to *beat seven shades of shithead out of them, from a very early age. FACT. Because it seems that, irrespective of your background, there is something in the nature, that overrides the nuture, that means they all become arseholes at some point. There […]
put paid to your ridiculous fantasy. In four short months I’ve slipped from feeling like someone of note in someone’s life, to a mild irritation. And there’s nothing quite like seeing the object of your affections, lapping up the somewhat undignified idol worship of two drunken (average looking) women, to fill you with revulsion and turn […]
I don’t think I have ever wanted to bring children into a world, where this is a necessity on British televisión in 2014. desperately sad times.
The child-minding bills would be huge, while I was ‘lost in Europe’ for a substanial amount of time, stealing impressive gems. I’d have to rethink everything. Imagine the scene. I have a sneaking suspicion it’d be terribly difficult to find an Easyjet uniform in size age 8-9 years, thus causing all kinds of problems for the first stage my ‘diamond heist’ […]
Welcoming new countries every day. Hi Azerbaijan! I wonder who on Earth could be reading from there………. Kisses from Cambridge. X
I am terrified of disappointing people. FACT. I have learnt this very recently, and I don’t like it. I might even go so far as to say, this subconscious fear has led me to, during my lifetime, not stray too far from the path of what’s comfortable and achievable so as not to fall short […]
As I leave this green and pleasant land, the same way I arrived, slightly hungover, after two and a half weeks with family and friends (old and new), I take with me the following: • It’s cold and wet. All year. Usually just when I arrive in Wales. • North Wales is breathtakingly beautiful, in […]
The Secret Diary of Anne Pank 