Mummy simply doesn't have the time to be creating a Master Plan for The New Year.
It's New Year's Eve and I'm feeling the pressure. A pressure that can only be experienced at the turn of each year. One that has matured over time, this pressure is no longer about securing a drunken pub-lic snog or even whether or not I manage to stay awake until the clock strikes twelve. It's… Continue reading 362 Day Resolve
It's New Year's Eve and everyone's doing it. Warm, cosy and snuggled up in front of TV's finest. It's New Year's Eve and baby you're not alone. Feet up, adorning the couch, bottle of red and a shared cigarette. It's New Year's Eve and trust me, you won't regret this in the morning. Twenty quid… Continue reading It’s New Year’s Eve Baby