In my idle moments, of which there are relatively few, I wonder how I would’ve coped if I’d followed my parents’ plans for my life. My Father was a businessman, my Mother was a real estate agent, and together they’d get up every morning and…

Something a little unfortunate happened yesterday. I was practicing break dancing in my living room, which in hindsight is never a wise idea. In fact, it’s far more a recipe for disaster than just about anything else. But, in my defense, it was raining outside…

At the moment I’m really addicted to Pentrest. I go through phases, one week I won’t even give it a second glance, the next I’ll be penning like a crazy person and refreshing the feed every few minutes to see if something new has come…