Reasons why anonymity is 10/10:

October 2018 I can sit here in the late afternoon of peak hour in an upper class suburb and quite publicly people watch. I sit on a bench seat which is so uniform around a young tree with such engineering it feels like I almost have lumbar support. What a time to be alive. The... Continue Reading →

Retail Therapy Season.

May 2018 How do you use the word? Do you even use the word? Hang on, I need to dump the equivalent of my bank account down on the floor, my arms are killing me. Why haven't I got muscles the size of gym junkies, shopping is heavy.  In my (very limited and bias experience) its... Continue Reading →

Whinge therapy. 

Living at home all my life up until recently, I took it for granted that I could lay pathetically in bed and holla “Mam!” as I was convinced I was dying a slow death. Whether it be the 24hr bug, the arrival of Aunt Flo, or a migraine, I rarely suffered in silence. Even if... Continue Reading →

Finding my feet 🐾

Moving from a small country town to a big city takes a little more adjustment than what my pants require after weeks of unrestrained great food. But moving on your own also poses a potential great adventure… With work not yet on the cards, my days are open for endless adventures! I think everyone needs... Continue Reading →

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