Thursday, 19 September 2013

Fist Pump Friday

I've changed the name of Fabulous Friday. I just wasn't feeling it anymore. Fist Pump Friday sounds much more exciting.

This week I was running on  an empty tank so I pretty much spent the first half of it with my head in a book (more accurately it was three books) and letting everyone do what they wanted. Without that I don't know if I would have made it through with my husband and children still liking me.

The last half of this week I've been writing my own stuff. I think I'm pretty close to finishing my first draft, which is always a bit exciting. I've been typing away like a mad woman trying to get my ideas out before they disappear. It had been so long since I'd had time to write more than a sentence or two and I figured out that is why I've been miserable. Now I've strapped myself to the beast (as Andre calls it) and I'm so much happier. I don't know if there will ever be a career in it for me, it's a bit like winning a record deal - pretty rare - but writing for me doesn't feel like a choice. It is something I have to do, not just choose to do.

Exciting but totally irrelevant fact, I'm writing this from the blogger app on my new iPhone. Loving the shit out of this phone. For real. *edit: the app was a bitch. The whole thing looked ugly and I've spent a far greater amount of time fixing it!

Anyway, babble babble. Here are some of the things that have made me fist pump and squeal this week.

BeauCoo is my new favourite. Type in your measurements and see what other people your size are wearing. Love its guts!

My poser baby. He's crazy adorable.



It's a me, Luigi! You don't need a reason to dress up in this house. Just being Thursday is enough.
Port Lincoln, somehow even on a stormy day it is still stunning.


Just in case anyone wants to join me on BeauCoo, look out for miss_hysteria. That's me showing off my rad clothes. Have a great weekend y'all.