Yesterday finally signalled relaunch day for my website and big reveal day for my second blog. Behind the scenes I’ve been secretly working on branding my specially designed products and preparing the first blog posts.
I’m the worst at having a surprise and not being able to share it. Christmas time is a nightmare for me because I have to buy my presents early to avoid the shopping rush, but then I’m forced to sit with the secret of the gifts and not spoil my friends for days … Continue reading
The relaunch of my website and new design of logo that is perfectly aligned with the company (Lifeology) image is so close that I can almost taste it. I’ve been very hush, hush about the new blog that I’m launching at the same time and have been very calculating and sneaky in doing so … it’s all part of the ingredients that create success.
So is 28 day aged rump, fettucine, olive oil, garlic, chilli, a whole load of fresh herbs and a cream tub of crumbled feta cheese … no wait … that’s the ingredients used to schmoozle the friend who works for the publishing house. I know the dish is a winner because Continue reading
I think last night was one of my best sleep nights in I don’t know how long. I’m not saying that it might be because I actually went to bed at about 10:30 and not after midnight … way after midnight. I’m still say that I’m not say that it was that, because if it was then I have to admit that there’s a bit of a pitfall in ‘project me’. Continue reading
I’m loving the fact that last night I was far too much in chilled out holiday mode to want to write. I remember when I started ‘project me’ how obsessed I was that blogging had to be the last thing I did in the evenings, no matter how exhausted I was … crazy obsessive girl!
Bleak … that’s the only way to describe the irrational weather of Cape Town. Continue reading
I’m actually living up to a promise I made myself well over two and a bit weeks ago! I’m blogging before day’s end and looking forward to a night of unexpected craving! Nope … for a change it’s not food!
It was December 2003 when I lay on the beach and tried to occupy my mind from my normal neurosis of singeing my lily white skin and spending the remainder of the holiday soaking myself in after sun lotion Continue reading



















