It’s been a while since I last wrote anything on here, and the main reason is I’ve been kinda busy, k-kinda busy, k-kinda busy, and I didn’t want to quote Lady Gaga but here we are.
But, to be completely honest with you, it is the catastrophic downfall of *everything* in this world that's been clogging my creativity. Pretty badly, I must add.
And yet I need a wee comedy relief just to barely function. It’s ingrained in my DNA or something, I don’t know, all I know is that I need to crack a joke and be a little silly even during a catastrophe in order for my brain to avoid shutting down completely and stop functioning.
So, without further ado I present to you As NOT seen on HGTV.
What’s that? It is — you guessed it — the umpteenth Substack publication from me, this time focusing on the joys of finding myself sharing a small flat with my [omitted] years old mother.
You think you know, but you have no idea.
Just one more thing…, i.e. this newsletter, will still remain on a hiatus, because I currently don’t have the mental capacity to write about most things. But, again, if you feel so inclined, you can join me (and my elder teenager flatmate) on As NOT seen on HGTV.
Hope to see you there (please don’t leave me alone with Mum, PLEASE!!! 😱).
Thank you! 💕