Why I LOVE Christmas

Let me start by saying - I know Christmas isn't everyone's cup of tea - but there is nothing I don't love about Christmas. As soon as December 1st hits I'm decking every hall, jingling all the bells and I'm…

Those infuriating, beloved little squares…

For months I've been complacent with Instagram - using it too little because I hate the non-chronological feed. I hadn't seen much of a difference in engagement since the algorithm reared it's ugly and hated head. So I've kept plodding…

Don’t call me sassy… even if I am

I get called Sassy at work on a pretty regular basis by male colleagues, yet I've never once been called Sassy by a female co-worker. For the longest time I've honestly thought nothing of it - it normally came as…

4 women who inspire me (and why I re-wrote this title)

I actually started this post several times all along the same lines of wanting to dive face first into a pile of knitwear because I'm in a funk with the changing weather. So I decided to take a step back…
Tottenham Court Road

I feel like the only person with an office job (+ THAT Asos Yellow Blazer)

The world of social media is a wonderful but perilous place. Scrolling through my feed on a morning is now like muscle memory to me - I can't imagine my life without it. That probably sounds tragic to some but…