by Rebecca
As January enters it’s twelfth week and The Traitors becomes a distant memory, I can’t help feeling things are getting a bit dull.
It always happens. Traditionally in the lead up to Spring I will be tubbier, grumpier, greyer, more creased. Call it goblin mode, call it ‘recharging my social batteries’, call it…
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