Absolutely did not need to buy more books but I was early for the vets and needed to waste time and the bookshop was on the way anyway so here we are.
A humbling perspective on loneliness.
A Saturday morning sleepy, smushy dog.
… a lot of things.
Day off.
It me.
BEING INVITED TO NOTHING: I'm ever so lonely and nobody cares about me at all
BEING INVITED TO ONE THING: omg it never ends with these people
Someone please tell me, is it worth getting a Linked In?
I truly cannot be bothered having another thing that needs maintenance, but I am suddenly fully freelance and freaking out.
Dipping my toes into vulnerable waters… When is it okay to admit we’re lonely? Or am I just bad company?
Sorting through piles of books to give away. 📚
Ani: ooh this looks comfy.