If you follow me on any social media you may have noticed that I am moving back to North Norfolk in the first week of August. This move was always on the cards within the next 6 months. London is very expensive and our lucky housing situation wasn't going to last forever. I just … Continue reading Moving back to Norfolk.
I've been a bit MIA over the last month. For anyone that knows me in real life they will know it's because I have sprained my ankle and pulled peroneal tendons in my right leg. I've not been up to that much at all, just resting and icing and resting some more. It's still a tiny … Continue reading A Saturday Chat…
It was my birthday yesterday. I turned the grand old age of 27.I celebrated at midnight with a Hendricks G+T and then walked Misty first thing in the morning. ( I am really starting to enjoy these early morning dog walking sessions, but more on that another day - this ones going to be brief)I … Continue reading Being 27…
It's the final week of the season.I have three front of house shifts, two cafe shifts and then we are done. The season ends on Saturday, but Saturday is also The Last Night of the Proms, so I won't be working. I'm going to try my hardest to get to the after show party to … Continue reading The Future….
The 1st of a month seems like a good date to start something new- so let's start blogging again.I can't believe its September. Where on earth did August go. Porgy and Bess flew by, we're into To Kill A Mockingbird.Then unemployment looms.I've got six interviews to week, all for jobs I want, in areas I … Continue reading A fresh start in September…
I survived a whole week. It is nowhere near as traumatic as people have been expecting, I have actually quite enjoyed it if I am honest.Other than living in the hostel I really haven't done that much this week, apart from work.That was definitely the most traumatic thing to be honest, as you have no … Continue reading In which I survive one week, cash only is the end of the world, and I meet the Jonas Brothers….
Hola. I'm still alive, and still living in the Hostel. I've mainly just been working these last few days. I have probably really annoyed the people in my room by getting up really early, but I get all my stuff ready the night before so I can literally just slip out in the morning, without … Continue reading Days 2, 3 and 4…
And so it begins. My 23 days living in a youth hostel in central London. I am literally around the corner from the War Museum, on a street that couldn't be more London if you tried- Lambeth Walk. Now it's safe to say I did not pick this hostel for its glowing reviews. I picked … Continue reading Day One – Living in a Hostel.
I haven't blogged in ages, for many reasons.The main one being coursework - and lots of it. A few 4000 word reports and my 10,000 word dissertation.As of May 29th 2012, when I was in Greece, but one of my lovely friends handed in my last report - I am free.I have always been in … Continue reading Now We Are Free…
Another week over.Yes I know it's only Thursday but I tend to count my week as a London week, and I am back off to Norfolk tonight.This week has mainly been about :Dissertation Lord of the Rings.London Fashion Week envyMethods of TheftSo I did my literature review, and emailed it to el' tutor. And apparently I … Continue reading A week in words –
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