One day a couple of weeks ago I was having a look on Twitter and I came across a new follower and had to have a nosy. All I saw was chocolate and 100 calories and I got a little excited, they looked really nice. Continue reading “Review: Rocky Rice Bars”
It’s really difficult to talk about my work as I’m bound by confidentiality, data protection and all sorts of rules and regulations. I have mentioned before that I am a receptionist in a dental practice and we are predominantly NHS and very busy. What I am about to write is from my own experience and is my own personal opinion; no names have been mentioned. Continue reading “Please don’t abuse me, I’m here to help you”
I could find no better description for this post, it’s about bumholes.
If you are easily offended or a little prude, don’t read on. To be honest you probably shouldn’t read any of my posts as I have no filter, but ho hum.
I’m still flogging the dead horse that is potty training my two year old. Continue reading “Get the number one out of your bumhole RIGHT NOW”
After years of pain and chronic fatigue I finally saw a consultant this morning to discuss my mystery illness.
It did not go well. Continue reading “I’m done – no more doctors”
This was difficult to choose just one so I cheated a little and I’ve chosen three happy pictures. Continue reading “Day 11: A happy picture”
So I finally after four months got a place for counselling and help with Big D, after a long wait for the secondary mental health service.
I have to attend every Wednesday at 3pm and I only get six appointments. When I said I would have to let them know as I had to arrange childcare they said that wasn’t an option and if I couldn’t do that time I would be discharged. Continue reading “Frustrated”
I am not winning at this parenting lark.
My plans to be organised and all that jazz are failing on an epic scale; and we woke up this morning at 6am to a fridge containing nothing I could make breakfast out of. Continue reading “Parenting 101: #EPICFAIL”
Some of these are really embarrassing; I have accumulated lots of nicknames over the years and some have dropped off(thank god). Continue reading “Day 10: Nicknames”
No one likes admitting they have bad habits, lets face it. Continue reading “Day 9: Bad Habits”
As a rule I love Sundays; they are a proper family day and an opportunity to do whatever we want.
Or sleep of a hangover, which is hell with a toddler I might add. Continue reading “Our Easter 2017”