Let me set the scene. It’s 8pm on a Sunday night, and I decide that I’m going to be productive and draft up a little blog post for the coming week. I write it all up in Word, go to Safari to access my blog’s dashboard and nothing. I got redirected to this weird site I’d never even heard of. Me being the complete naïve…

I think we all remember our first trip to go and buy makeup. My mum took me into Superdrug, where I picked out a ‘Miss Sporty’ anti-blemish powder (is Miss Sporty even around anymore?). The classic Rimmel concealer stick, a Max Factor mascara – fancy, before we scurried over to The Body Shop where I picked up a jazzy as hell turquoise eyeshadow. Spoiler I…

Sleep is something I have a bit of a freaky relationship with; I absolutely adore it and usually complain most of the day at how I am ‘so tired’. Yet when the night draws in and most drift off to sleep at a reasonable hour, I fight sleep. As I work full time and do all this on the side, there doesn’t seem to be…

This is something that I’ve been struggling with since the beginning of the year when I started my new role within the company I work for. I came in at a higher level than most without having to work my way through the ranks. I came in with more experience sure, more technical knowledge, but you can teach someone anything. The training I received could…

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I’m one of the least organised people you’ll ever met. I’m very much a, ‘meh it’ll work out, I don’t have to worry about it yet’. When LOL okay I should definitely be worrying about it way before it gets on my radar. I did a look last year that involved purchasing essentially all new makeup…