I don’t know what it is about January, but every year it rolls around with a familiar feeling of dread in the pit of my stomach (mashed up with all dat Crimbo choc). Because while seemingly everyone else in the world is out moulding their version of a ‘new me’ and pushing out resolutions all over the shop, I always get the same unsettling feeling, which I hate to say can only be described as a seeeeeerious case of CBA. To those not yet fluent in acronyms, that my friends, is a big fat Can’t Be Arsed.
Well 2015, it was one helluva year, right?! A crazy, spontaneous one full of crushing lows and soaring highs, unexpected endings and spontaneous new beginnings, and memories that will stick with me for a lifetime. In the past year, I’ve had the honour of being bridesmaid to two of my beautiful best friends (albeit on […]