My best friend Sophie M loves savoury muffins. Like crazy loves. She will buy one almost everyday to have for morning tea. In her muffin quests she has come to be quite the connoisseur. I always get really nervous when I make them for he for fear they will not live up to her high standards. For some reason she still thinks mine are some of the best. I find this odd considering mine always come out kind of flat and not overflowing and lush like the ones she buys are. Clearly it really must be what is on the inside that counts.Read More
As women I think we say sorry too much. Unless of course you are my friend Sophie M.
Someone steps in your way, you say sorry. When we ask for something we say sorry. You gently bump someone else crammed up next to you with your elbow when blow drying your hair at the gym, it wouldn’t have hurt but yet we say sorry. When we tell guys who don’t treat us well that they are dicks and that you are over wasting your time with them we then apologise afterwards. Sorry for having standards, sorry for wanting to speak up, sorry for the way I look.
I am not a very superstitious person. I am always the first to open umbrellas inside or to bring bananas onto a boat. There is one thing I am somewhat inclined to believe in though and that's Karma. You get from the Universe what you put out into the Universe. Good things happen to good people and the like. Pay it forward etc etc. I would say I believe this 90% of the time.
This morning was that futile 10% where I just didn't know what to believe anymore.Read More
Mates before dates. Bros before hos. Chicks before dicks. We all know we should put our friends first before the flavour of the moment, so why are some of us (me) still so quick to forget the friends in favour of the latest daydream?Read More