I have weird stages sometimes where I don’t want to write any blogs what so ever. And then two weeks later, I write one a day. It must be pretty frustrating as a reader, but then I honestly don’t know if anyone actually reads my random waffles. I think I worry that if I don’t write a blog post more than a week I’ll forget all about it and never write anything again. Which is bull, because I only wrote one post in the whole of July and then I obviously felt that I needed to catch up by posting ten in August.
But this week of not blogging in the slightest has been a lot of fun. Here’s a quick run down of things I’ve done in the past week!
- My Dad and I spent about an hour in his recording studio making a song. It’s pretty funky and when it’s done I’ll show it off here!
- I wrote a lot on my web comic: Forgotten. And while there’s nothing posted on there yet other than an awesome cover page and a page signifying chapter one has started, you should go check it out because it’s going to be great.
- I wrote a big ol’ list of things I’ve accomplished in the last five years. I was feeling a little down because I thought “Oh god, I’m 25 and I haven’t done anything!” except that I actually managed to write 15 things down on my list and every single thing on the list was something I was proud of myself for. Try and make that suck, insecurities.
- My mum went to Anglesey to visit her brother and brought me back a toy. My mother, the one who tells me I own too many stuffed animals . We spent a good few minutes trying to figure out what it was before reading the label that said it was a raccoon. Of course it is.






