…to apologise? Here, have some food, you might be less angry. Delicious bibimbap to calm one’s nerves.
I am sorry. Truly sorry. The kind of sorry where the puppy-dog eyes are brought out, because honestly there’s been no excuse for so long with an update… or is there? Job interviews, work, parental birthdays, writing articles on LoveScene Magazine, Masterchef Professionals (It’s like crack. Or live sport.) or having fun (that old chestnut)… No. No excuse at all.
So accept my whimpering apologies, and feast your eyes on the visual excuses instead.
A view down Birmingham centre, readying for Christmas.
Chocolate brown nails. Not evoking the food metaphor with all the make up at all, huh?
Proving that rainy days are good for something.