Its 2 o’clock in the afternoon and I’m seated in my sweat pants eating maize snacks and watching a Sex & the City marathon. It is day 32 since I quit my job and the frustration of working to get another & being constantly rejected has killed my spirit. I no longer have the ardor […]
On Friday 27th October, I turn the beautiful age of 28. It’s at the start of the weekend, so you definitely know I will be carried home with whisky for blood. Perhaps not, I might just surprise myself; quit alcohol and torture my friends with vegan birthday dinner (Yiikes…nope…I actually scared myself with the thought).