(26 of the) 99 Questions No one Asks Tag!

Having realised that I haven’t really spoken all that much about myself here (in general), I thought I’d give a tag a try. Continue reading “(26 of the) 99 Questions No one Asks Tag!”


Top o’ The Morning To Ya

I made my first solo trip abroad this Summer to a little place called Dublin, where some of my most favourite people live. I had an absolutely gorgeous time – family helped with that of course! (Albeit the flights over can be mega stressful… can someone tell me why they decided to get rid of my flight from the departures board on my first ever trip on a plane?). My cousin helped me be a typical tourist for the week; I thought I’d share a few snapshots of my time in the Emerald Isle. Continue reading “Top o’ The Morning To Ya”

Embarrassment, embarrassment, embarrassment.

I used to call myself a clutz, but I’m starting to think that this was just an excuse for embarrassing myself on an all too regular basis. I don’t know why I kept my hands in my pockets as I fell to the ground last week (not even kidding), I don’t know why I feel the need to salute rather than wave? Whatever the explanation, I embarrass myself. Here’s just one of the times I wanted the ground to swallow me whole. Continue reading “Embarrassment, embarrassment, embarrassment.”