We Stand With Manchester

The Manchester bomb. I’ve kept quite quiet about this today because I honestly cannot comprehend what those people have been or are going through. I cannot get the thought of my first concert out of my head, how excited I was to go and see the band with my mum, step dad and step sister.

New Job Old Favourites!

So here we are. The start of my blogging adventure. I’m currently writing this sat in my dressing gown, after drinking what feels like a gallon of coffee, watching car crash TV. Wild start to the bank holiday weekend I know! I’m sure I will have a lot more to write about next time but