My best friend’s mum (my mum #2) has a magical chocolate recipe up her sleeve and once in a while she makes batches of what we now call Crack Cocaine.
The name is understood once you’ve had a bite; it’s as addictive as drugs though not as unhealthy. She made me a batch today for Easter and my eyes lit up.
Apparently when I give up chocolate… I get days off. According to myself.
So… My chocolate restriction is definitely working.
Happy Easter everybody. X
I feel so out of touch when I haven’t blogged properly! Life’s a little busy at the moment but I’m organising it! One more week and I’ll have the perfect timing (free time).
Here’s to a 7 day work life…
This is my article on one of my favourite cities in the world. I hope I did it justice!
You’re my rock, my stone, my pebble on the beach.
In times of distress and need, in times when I was low, there was always you.
You’re not a thing nor are you a person, but you are my friend, you’re my wisdom.
You’re my confidence, you’re my inspiration.
You make me feel in control, so sure, invincible, you are me.
If you’re only going to believe one thing in life then I insist you believe that everything happens for a reason. I truly believe this as everything falls into place once you believe this.
I miss this city so much. I’ve been slacking with learning the language seeing as I no longer have to use it everyday. I’m going to try and implement it into my every day! Fluency can’t be attained with a click of my fingers (unfortunately).