My lovely little dog Bobby was attacked by 2 dogs tonight. I held him to my chest all the way to the vet. He died shortly after we arrived.

I’ve no idea why I’m writing this on the internet. I don’t know what to do with myself.

Hold them close fellas.

I’m half way through Conclave & realise it’s based on a book. That I’ve read.

I know what happens. Furious.

Good morning from a snowy Budapest!

First day at a new job today and I am NERVOUS!

I’ve been looking for a permanent job since I was made redundant in March. 10 fucking months!! It’s been brutal. My confidence has taken a massive hit (probably needed tbh).

Deep breaths. Here we go.

This is from IG but it’s too good to not share here

Don’t judge a book by its cover. He might look like butter wouldn’t melt but in truth he’s a cruel bully who terrorises any and all other dogs.

I love him.

I am a disgusting fat mess. Diet begins now.

Or maybe after some matchmakers.

And a wine with lunch.

Do you ever feel like you spend half your life deciding what to have for dinner?

Every. Single. Day.

I swear it takes up more of my time than anything else.

Finally finished The Penguin and was EXCELLENT!

Does this mean we can love Colin Farrell as an actooooor now and not just because he’s really fucking pretty?

Soooo joining a new platform means I can post all my old dog pictures from the bad place, right? Excellent.