Maybe it’s not such a hot idea to blog the day after considering I’m the combination of a girl and Libran so the mood can swing to such an extent that it’s impossible to tap into the head space of a mere 24hours prior.
Today is case in point and a very typical example my scales that can dip from one extreme to the next in the bat on an eye or the joking mockery of my excess energy by none other than my best friend. I kid you not … he just mocked my excitable energy and make me look like a I have combined an energy drink with a few pills and a shot of tequila.
I can’t be that bad? Continue reading
I had a day of forcing myself to get through everything. As bad as that sounds, I woke up not wanting to face the day and then realised I had two choices. Pull the covers over my head and hide away or get up, go to gym and face the day and all the things that are frightening in my little world.
I opted to pull the covers back over my head, but thanks to my ‘I don’t fail’ attitude, that didn’t last very long. Ok … so it was nearly 8am, but hey, I did feel a spark of enthusiasm. No, I didn’t! I forced the enthusiasm. I forced myself to meditate and then forced myself to get up and get dressed for gym. Continue reading
Today is the first morning in nearly a month that I’ve woken up without annoying butterflies in my stomach and apprehension at the forefront of my mind. It’s even more annoying to wake up this way considering I really couldn’t say that I’m loving exactly where I am in my life.
I totally live in the now, cherish every moment, have fun (which has now developed into chatting to the butterflies that have set up their camp in my tummy) and wouldn’t change much at all. Continue reading
When I decided to blog every day for the whole of this year there were a lot of people who either thought I was crazy or I wouldn’t follow through. I knew it was one hell of an undertaking, but the whole time it was always more about the reason why I was blogging.
“Project me” is all about putting myself first, telling myself the truth, having fun and being less driven by goals while feeling purposeful and filled with self worth and love. It seems so much easier said than done and considering I’ve been doing my half hearted attempt at ‘project me’ for the past 6 years, I can vouch for the fact that it’s harder than it sounds. Continue reading
Meet Albie, who is no less than one of the family. She is officially my mother’s sixth child and has become very accustomed to living the life of a queen, including a summer and winter outside house … I might add. Continue reading
Even though I’m reflecting on my chilled out Sunday, I can’t help but be conscious of the fact that I’ve woken up, yet again, with those nervous butterflies flittering around my tummy. It started well over a week ago and they haven’t seemed to go anywhere except around in circles, leaving me feeling a little unsettled and woozy by the time my day starts. Continue reading
Yesterday was my first morning blog and it made such a different to the entire day. It put a spring in my step knowing that I have freed myself from having to work at night. Continue reading


















