One amazing thing about working in a school is the holiday time. This is supplemented when you work in a boarding school and at random points in the holiday you get an extra week, summer holiday being one of these holidays. So having been in San Diego for a week before school even finished I… Continue reading What do you do over 7 weeks of holiday?
Today is the anniversary of an absolutely amazing day in my life. Graduation Day. This day is the culmination of at least three years of hard work for a whole degrees worth of people, and longer for some. Graduation is the day when everyone gives you a big pat on the back and says congratulations.… Continue reading 3 years later and I finally made it
I know this quote ends with a negative (and the person that this post is about will inform me of that herself) but today I was reminded of just how brilliant my friends are. Having had a shitty day at work and texting my colleague to say “It’s going to be me crying today” she… Continue reading With friends like these…
The next morning Mum and I popped over to the N&N to sort out the mess that was my ankle. After a trip through A&E and into Minor Injuries I was informed I would need ANOTHER xray because Northampton hadn’t unlocked my records for them to see. Eventually it was decided that I was going… Continue reading Broken Ankle – The rest of the story, I warn you, it gets gory
As you may have gathered, getting home from Northampton was not as easy as it should have been. I’m not sure where to start this story so you’ll have to keep in mind that when all this was going on I was really rather stressed, and in quite a lot of pain (lack of painkillers).… Continue reading Broken Ankle – Getting home from Northampton General
As I have previously mentioned, I broke my ankle on Remembrance Day 2015. I was playing rugby for UEA 1s against Northampton and we were away from home. I had been playing rugby for 2 full seasons at this point having taken it up at University and the most serious injury I had sustained while… Continue reading Broken Ankle – My Trip to Northampton General
So contrary to this blog, I don’t actually drink often, however my old housemate texted me on Thursday saying the famous words ‘spontaneous drinks on Friday?’ And so I found myself in Bond cocktail bar on Friday night drinking Pornstar Martinis on a fabulous 241 offer. As me and Alice set the world to rights,… Continue reading 11 drinks and a hell of a hangover later