Now, I love Ibiza. Ridiculous amounts. I try to visit at least 4 times a year, for varying lengths of time and never get bored. How could you? It’s the most spiritual of places, full of beauty and madness and pleasure and calm. I still feel an incredible rush of happiness every time the plane...
I’m not at all afraid to admit I enjoy a nice cold beer. Quite regularly in fact. I’d even go so far as to say I’ve had some of my happiest days relaxing with friends at Summer BBQ’s with a tin in one hand and some unidentifiably charred meat in the other, or by the...
I love Sundays. It’s such a lovely day to do nothing. Although, as I’m famous for my fidgeting, I’ve never really been that great at sitting still. So with my bad back and achey knee…I’ve just got back from a sunny walk down the river with the puppy, painted my nails, have a carrot cake...
Sooo…it’s been about 24 hours since I came round from my procedure, which was meant to relieve pain in my back and shoulder. I can assure you, it hasn’t worked (YET) although I’m going to be a patient patient… I’m finding something even more depressing than the hurts though. More depressing than missing out on...
I am off to hospital today to have 20 rather nasty large injections into my back muscles to try and give me some short term pain releief. It has been 5 years now, and this is my 4th procedure on my back, but the first of this kind…. Worst of all, I am HUNGRY. Not eaten...