Well, well, well. Look who it is...me!
It's no lie, I'm horrible at committing to my blogs. But I feel a change in the air. No time like the present to make that leap. So here I go.
I miss writing. Not to mention, I've been holed up in my sitting room all week with a terrible dose of tonsillitis. I don't know how much more daytime television I can handle.
So, it's been a year since I've touched this thing and a lot has happened in a year. I found a big girl job (sort of) and am still living in Cork. I've managed to blend in well here and have settled in to a new group of friends. I've got favorite coffee places, favorite shops, a regular hairdresser, a G.P., a bus pass. Look at me go! Cork is really starting to feel like a second home and I enjoy my life here. However, I do have my days and nevertheless, cultural differences to still gripe about at times. But for the most part, it's all good. The current goal is to buy a car and once that happens, there's no stopping me.
Considering I've spent the last week under a quilt on my sofa up to my ears in used Kleenex, there's not much to write about at this time. Unless you'd like me to describe how swollen my tonsils are. However, the biggest headline in the news of my life is that I turn 25 on Saturday. DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNNNN. That officially puts me in my mid twenties. I've been sort of dreading this for the past few months. I was planning to combat it with copious amounts of vodka come Saturday, however, Mr. Tonsillitis and my Augmentin Duo prescription put a firm halt to that one. I shall just have to improvise.
So my friends, I promise to update more. To be continued. I shall keep you posted.
