A few weeks ago, with a whole Sunday to fill, Liv and I took decided to go to the seaside. I was in need of some TLC, and in true best friend style she rallied around me, arranged a girly sleepover, got in some wine and tried to keep me busy. As this was slightly…
Tag: Sunday
A Sunday kind of love
Through my teenage years and very early 20s *pretending I’m still in my early 20s despite the fact i’m now 24* I always lived for Saturday. Even when I worked in retail and had to spend my Saturdays showing endless amounts of customers where their size was on a clothes rail, it was still the…