Facebook Free – Day 37
Only us Brits would spend our last days of sun (its forecast to rain and maybe even snow on Monday!) queuing on a petrol forecourt preparing for a strike that hasn’t even been confirmed to...
Facebook Free – Day 36
I came across a news article this morning (whilst trying to find out exactly when Lent ends) about a woman in Chicago who’s also given up Facebook. A few of my friends have criticised me...
Facebook Free – Day 36
In an attempt to save money (for the shoes, note, yesterday’s post) I decided to make a homemade Nando’s. Ironically, it cost me more than it would have done had I just popped over to...
Facebook Free – Day 34
Clearly yesterday’s defeat wasn’t enough to keep me away from Walton Gardens and so, in an attempt to conquer my fears, I returned to the course. Needless to say I will not be playing golf,...
Facebook Free – Day 33
Golfing, never one of my strong points. I tried it once, a year ago, and although I wasn’t tragic I found it incredibly dull. Bex however fully embraced the Golfers Wife position and even went...
Facebook Free – Day 32
TM’s one of those friends who you can go forever and a day without seeing but when you catch up it’s like you’ve never spent a minute apart. After I arrive two hours late (I’ve...
Facebook Free - Day 30
Have you ever seen Love Actually? And the part where the French girl (I forget her name – oh gosh, I sound like my mother) opens the window and Colin Firth’s manuscript flies into the...
Facebook Free - Day 29
Its times like when I’m watching The Apprentice that I miss Facebook the most. Admittedly, if I’ve Sky+’d it, I’m less likely to find out who’s been fired before I’ve even watched it but I...
At 23 years old I’d like to think that I know myself quite well. I’m the sort of person who can’t just eat three biscuits if there’s five left in the packet. I can’t order a starter and a...
Facebook Free – Day 23
I can imagine that this is how David Cameron feels on most mornings. Sitting down to eat my Frosties (I imagine that the Prime Minister eats something slightly more regal than a bowl of cereal,...