How did it get to the 12th of January 2023 already? HOW?! I don't know much about science, but I think this is absurd. It seems like the Fringe was yesterday, but it wasn't. It was four and a half months ago. WHAT IS HAPPENING, SCIENCE? My plan, as always, was to be more consistent … Continue reading WHERE DID THE TIME GO?!
I am now over halfway through my 2022 Edinburgh Fringe run of Don't Talk To Me About Love, and you know what? It's going really bloody well! The first night was a bit ropey, but since then, I've been getting more and more confident, and killing it on stage! Look at me go! My first … Continue reading One Week Down, One to Go
With the Edinburgh Fringe! Yes, it's that time of year again. It's August, which means it's time for the biggest arts festival in the world: Edinburgh Festival Fringe, more commonly known as Edinburgh Fringe. And yer gurl is once again performing because she is a glutton for punishment. I'll be performing this baby "Don't Talk … Continue reading Damn Judy, Back At It Again
The year was 1999. The threat of Y2K hung large in the air. Ross and Rachel got drunk and married in Las Vegas. The Blair Witch Project terrified audiences across the globe. And in the background, blaring out of every major radio station, Alice Deejay asked us: "Do you think you're better off alone?" Now, … Continue reading The Alice Deejay Conundrum
Just like the prodigal son, I've returned. After almost a year away from blogging, I thought I better give the ole girl an update. Mainly because I've been sending my CV out with links to the website, and an out of date website is not a good look. But you know what is a good … Continue reading “Don’t Talk To Me About Love” Round 2
Holla! It's been a while, eh? It turns out that a global pandemic and multiple lockdowns, coupled with being skint, spending the majority of time completely alone and the uncertainty of future job prospects, can really put a dampner on your mood! Who'd of thought it! But here I am, back in the spirit, writing … Continue reading Dick Picinngton
I have been back in therapy for five weeks now, and once again, I'm bloody nailing it. I am Da Best at therapy. I've been struggling with the ole BPD a lot recently. I've been hella unstable, and my anxiety has been through the roof. Recognising that I'm Going Through It, and having already bleached … Continue reading I’m so good at therapy
YO GURL GOT BACK
It's February: the most romantic month of the year. Hence, renaming it Februromantary, because it is as accurate as it is catchy. Before I continue, I'd just like to say thank you for all the kind words to me and my family regarding my sister's passing. It was a difficult time, but we're coping. Thanks … Continue reading Februromantary
On Sunday 19th January 2020, my oldest sister Lavasa passed away. She was 49. It was out of the blue and came as quite a shock. My immediate thoughts went to my parents (particularly my mum) and my nephew (her son). For the next few days they were my priority. Doing anything I could to … Continue reading Grief
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