I woke up earlier barely able to breathe. In my head I was panicking thinking OMG this is it and I wont be found for a fortnight till someone thinks to come by and beat the door down. By then the cats would have started gnawing at my toes and probably have logged into my [...]
Tag: virtual woman
A slow day
The image of me sat on a motorbike is about as close to speed as I get today. I'm in need of caffeine and an injection of life. I'm on my next module of H&S training this week and this course is now a lot more taxing than the previous. Im hoping the bus ride [...]
Isabelle Cheren 