Category: Life

when I grow up… 4

when I grow up…

It’s been one hell of a week. With Krys in full-time work, I’ve had the pleasure of having Roz all to myself from sun-up to sun-down, and boy is it hard work! I now...

belief and enlightenment über alles! 0

belief and enlightenment über alles!

I have been struggling for the last two weeks to try and get Roz to sleep longer during the night (she sleeps a maximum of four hours at a stretch, and that rarely), to...

One rainy Irish day…. 0

One rainy Irish day….

Today was the day of the great MORNING OFF. For those not familiar with this day, it’s the one day in the week when Krys takes care of Roz for the whole morning and...

curl up and dye… 0

curl up and dye…

Sebastian the crab was right when he said, “Ya want something done, ya gat to do it yoself” All of Sunday I stayed indoors; that’s how traumatised I was about my hair. Krys kept...

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Hair today, gone tomorrow…

Yesterday, I decided to dye my hair. Obviously, it wasn’t an on-the-spot decision. I had to get the dye at some stage right? Yesterday was the day I decided in the morning,  “Feck it,...

Muscle, muscle mom. I wanna be a muscle mom 0

Muscle, muscle mom. I wanna be a muscle mom

So I didn’t go to Bachata. Again! But this time I really do have a reason. I went to bed the previous evening and then had a hellish day with Roz. She’s currently going...

Love makes the world go wonky… 0

Love makes the world go wonky…

I chickened out! What a wimp. It’s Tuesday night and I’m right this very moment supposed to be squashed up against some muscley hunk dancing bachata somewhere in the city.  But where am I?...

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just one more pair of boots…

Ah, Salsa. How I love to dance.  As I mentioned last week, I was getting myself all geared up for the Maynooth weekend Salsa school. I’ve been going there every June since its inception...