Memoirs of a Clumsy Girl: Sandals and Staircases
Have you ever found yourself in a situation where you stop and go huh, how did I manage this? Even after time as passed, the question still pops up and you still aren’t quite sure? Those are the moments that make the unforgettable memories… even if you wish they could be.
Memoirs of a Clumsy Girl: Muddle Puddle Mayhem
Drip. Drip. Splat. The sounds echo in the silence of the giant gymnasium turned exam room. Just ignore it and keep writing, keep the focus on the questions. Drip. Drip. Splat. An annoyed sigh floats across the room from the professors at the front. Drip. Drip. Splat. A snicker from the back of the room had me writing faster. How did I manage to find myself in this place?
Third Time's the Charm
It was official. Today was the longest Thursday in recorded history. Ok, maybe I was being a bit dramatic, but today seemed to be never ending. All day I had been looking forward to that blissful moment where you let your hair down, toss your bra in the hamper and pull on your sweatpants. You know the one. It was usually accompanied by a sigh of relief and the feeling of pure relaxation. Very few things in life are sweeter than that moment, except maybe adding in a nice glass of wine and an attractive man to share it with, but sadly none of those things were within my reach today.