I recently realised that my blog has been rather serious of late. To combat this, I am going to endeavour to reinstate #ThankfulThursdays, i.e. the one day a week where I share five things that I am grateful for.
Featuring my Mum, my novel, and a PAIN FREE DAY!
My word count has fallen significantly behind my goal projection, because I had my first PHYSIOTHERAPY on Thursday! It was a really positive, albeit completely bizarre, experience.
Yes, it is safe to say, I have been flagging. I was hoping to get at least a week in before I began to wobble but alas, it took me just five days. In my defence, I knew I wouldn’t be writing for two of them because of being in London. What I didn’t foresee (though I probably should have done) was the massive blooming flare-up that followed my Big City jaunt.
Featuring Twitter exchanges, mulled wine tea and nice-smelling candles.
Featuring friends, faith, and a fudging ridiculous onesie.
This week, I'm feeling 22 (ooh ooh), and also, apparently, about 8.