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Seventy.

Today would have been my dads seventieth birthday, s-e-v-e-n-t-y, the BIG 7-0. My understanding is that it’s not as big as 60 or 80, at least when it comes to celebrations, but still I think it’s a big birthday. I find it strange how once we hit 30 we tend to only celebrate the decades, […] Read more…

I said I wouldn’t wear a bikini…

At some point last year I remember stating quite clearly I’d never wear a bikini. This week whilst on vacation I’ve worn bikinis, which means I went out and bought bikinis. I decided back in January that I wanted to buy one, but I also knew I wanted something which I felt comfortable in, something […] Read more…

Thirteen Pounds???

Last week I did something really f*cking stupid. It was a mindless act, and afterwards I was left  not only confused but asking myself “WHY?”. I stepped on the goddamn scale. I have been measuring myself once a fortnight but for some reason I decided to weigh myself. I walked over to the scales and […] Read more…