Archive: September, 2010
The Girl with the Wobble Tattoo
I had an unexpected milk date with Wobble today when he and his mum turned up at my door – i was deep in panic-too-much-to-do-i’m-screwed mode, so being able to smooch his entire head and nibble his little cheekies really helped bring me back down to earth.
I have a new stash of cute Wobble shots – would you like to see them? ;)
Day one 2.0
hello <———- tiny hello
I just realised that yesterday was the two year anniversary of my move to Bath. I didn’t think I’d last that long here, what with London sending out her tractor beam to pull me back in, but here i still am, and i’m glad. While i compete in the Writing Olympics it makes sense to be in this cosy place that held me during my latest evolution; i hadn’t seen that before, but luckily the universe had my back when it convinced me to postpone the move.
I’m looking at Bath with new eyes and I like what I see. It’s home… for now.
