Some days...

.... you can wake up and before your feet even hit the floor your in a cranky mood. PMT will do that to a girl. So feeling like I could bite the head off the first person who came within 2 metres of me, I reluctantly got out of bed. Seeing it was the four year old who was the first person who came near me, I dug deep and offered him breakfast instead of decapitating him. He does look rather cute with his head - his dimples will do it everytime. I had the big idea that I would print off some Christmas...

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epiphanies...

As I said in a previous post, I have been reading Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert. And honestly, there are times when I think she has downloaded my brain!!! There have been so many times where I read a paragraph of what she has written and thought, I have actually felt/thought/consider/comtemplated just that. The difference being that in many cases I have not acted on those feelings/thoughts/considerations/contemplations.... But I have started to. As I was driving to catch up with a...

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Becoming my own best friend

I'm reading Eat, Pray, Love at the moment. There are many many moments where I feel like I could have written the words, she has described an experience or feeling so aptly that I recognise it as my own. There is one description in the book where she talks about seeing her reflection, and before realising it was HER reflection, she thought is was someone she knew... well it got me thinking. I am for the most past a very good friend. I support my friends, listen to them, help them out - put...

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