Same old rubbish.

What bores you? So the writing prompt for today is what bores me? When I was going up I can remember always feeling I was bored. One of the phrases that you never used to say to my mum would be “I’m bored” or “I’ve got nothing to do !”. Both would receive the same…

How I survived 1 year!

How I survived 1 year!

Preamble I have wanted to write this post for a while. But every time I have started it, I have read back what I have written and deleted it. This time, I’m just going to keep it and publish it! So apologies in advance! Fully recovered! I’m not going to talk about it here, mainly…