Drafting a simple blog header | My beautiful new shoes. Totally need to buy more! | Mahoosive closeup. Thanks to the camera smudge on my eyelid. Boo. | Miserable photo of the beach | The frog is back in the pond! | Book times | Weird shaped face | Wiiiiiiine | Rocking the face mask and hair towel combo | The lighthouse on the beach in my hometown
Sweet lord, I've got that Sunday morning feeling! You know that feeling...when you're piecing together the night before and laugh a little before crying in shame?! That. I can remember meeting a Scottish lad and asking him to say, 'There's been a murder' and 'get tae fuck ya prick' on a loop. Ah, drunken Bee strikes again! I had quite an interesting night really. It was quite nice bar a few things/drunk 17 year old kids asking if I want a kebab and then to go 'back home with them'. Um, that one answers itself really doesn't it?! I have a gorgeous boyfriend who will treat me to more than a dodgy kebab and an even dodgier fumble, thank you very much.I swear I took more photographs than this! Alas, these are all I can offer you of my week. You've got some snaps of my hometown's beach. You lucky devils, you. This coming week is all going to be about organisation followed by a whole load of fun with my #swbloggermeet ladies! I'm beyond excited now but still unbelievably nervous about the fact that I have nothing to wear! I'll be sending an email out to all the girlies soon/furiously plucking my eyebrows into shape. Blogger meets are the perfect things to get you out of your comfort zone and to have one of the best experiences at the same time. I swear Kate is the best success story. Last time she was so unbelievably nervous about it all; this time she's raving about it! Ah, I love that lady! Anyway, enough of my ramblings. I'm off to go hide my face in the Sunday Times magazines and hopefully catch up with Luke after what feels like a lifetime. There's a photo of him with a blow up sheep on Facebook from last night...
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