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It's My Bag Baby.

This is my new bag and I love it! It has a shoulder strap as well so I can wear it all lady like on my shoulder or like a messenger bag. It's also big enough for uni stuff, a camera or two and it has mini pockets for lipgloss, handlotion, keys, phone etc It sort of falls into the category of 'ugly beautiful' and I think that's what attracted me to it in the first place (...just like some guys have in the past). Yummie bag.

Quake Hits London.

Tremors.

I thought I was going slightly crazier than usual late this evening, I was in bed watching The Queen when I felt an earthquake. What went through my mind was, "This is an earthquake! But...but it can't be an earthquake, this is England!"

But there you go, apparently earthquakes happen in London as well!

"David Somerset, 41, from Driffield near Beverley in East Yorkshire, said: "I have never felt one as strong as that one before. I was in my sitting room and the grandfather clock was rattling rather violently."

Kickin' It Old School With Juno.

Went to see Juno this afternoon, I quite liked it! It's yet another in a string of films that tries to tell us that the 'package' isn't perfect, it never will be, and I think that's a message that can't be preached often enough.

So, while we're on the subject, here's Joni Mitchell's 'Little Green'...

Visit to Whole Foods: Skyr #1

Went to Whole Foods in Kensington the other day, just to bask in the fresh-y-goodness-y of that store! And then I couldn't resist a visit to the dairy section to see if they really DO have skyr on their shelves :)

An Aunt x4.

This morning at 6:45 my sister gave birth to a little baby boy, her fourth child and my second nephew! An excuse to go out shopping for something cute to post back home.

A Case of You by Joni Mitchell.

"I’m frightened by the devil
And I’m drawn to those ones that ain’t afraid" - Joni Mitchell

Have decided to opt for sanity and give this thing called 'trust' another go.

Almost Three Years Later.

...and here we are again, sort of.

Separating All Your Whites.

Was lying in bed, trying my best to calm my nerves and go to sleep, when it hit me: All my white t-shirts and tops have disappeared! I KNOW I have a few, I didn't take them home over Christmas but they are nowhere to be found in my wardrobe. Weird.

Breakfast.

It's half term/reading week this week so I've had the luxury of setting my own schedule, meaning I can sleep till noon and it doesn't make me late for anything. So having all this great 'morning' time I've been taking my time in making this juice-type-thingie that I normally wouldn't have time for, and drinking it for breakfast. The recipe sort of goes like this: handful of pineapple chunks*, handful of strawberries, half a banana, a kiwi, 2 tbs wild flower honey, 1 tsp ginger, 1 tsp cinnamon and one cup apple juice, oh and ice! The original recipe called for organic this and fresh ground that but come on, have you ever tried grating fresh ginger? And this all fits nicely into a Guinness pint glass I found in the kitchen cupboard! It just makes drinking it more fun somehow, not as disgustingly healthy :p Plus the consistency isn't all that different from a pint of Guinness...

*I also bought and cut up my first ever pineapple this week!