Today marks the 23rd anniversary of the day I denied my Dad a game of golf (don’t feel too sorry for him, he’s well made up for it since).
It’s not exactly an exciting age- there’s no big parties to be held, you’re not legally entitled to do anything now, and Taylor Swift hasn’t written a song about you.
I’ve only been back blogging about a month, following a pretty serious hiatus (more on that later. Maybe.) so to be nominated for a Liebster Award for blogging was a pretty big shock.
Such a proud moment
Remember when I said I do these too much? I clearly didn’t listen to myself but at all.
I found this tag floating around Deb”s blog, Denim and Deb.
Yesterday, Sunday 21st, saw the first meet up of the East Coast Bloggers group, all organised by Sarah from Creative Yoke. It was also my very first meet up ever, and that left me a little like this
I’ve really got to stop doing these. It’s starting to look like I can’t do all that “independent thought”” stuff. As a journalist, that is not a good look. Continue reading