When I was at uni, the May Ball was the event of the year. I love dressing up in big fancy dresses, I miss not having any reason to do that anymore! (Sure, I can dress up for peoples weddings, but when is a floor length gown acceptable? Never. You may end up being punched…
Popping The Bubble
As quite a few of the Aber lot are posting blog posts about this, it’s got me thinking as well. Whilst I loved Aber for the time I was there, theres a very good reason why I’ve not been back since I graduated – because I want to keep it in that happy little bubble….
Ode to a Sewing Machine
Oh sewing machine. I love you. You were given to me in 2006, from a very kind lady who answered my Freecycle plea. The wife and I drove 30 miles to collect you from a tiny little beach village called Llangrannog one March afternoon. I used you quite a bit in those days, then I…
The May Ball
I saw on someones blog yesterday that the Sugababes had pulled out of the May Ball this year, 6 hours before it begun and realised that this year, I hadn’t even thought about the May Ball, such an important event in past years for me and my friends. It prompted me to look back at…