I came back from my holidays a couple of days ago, all smiley and refreshed.
Despite my fears, the smile on my face didn’t fade when I opened my mailbox as there were only about 250 messages waiting for me. I patted myself on the back as a first reaction; how good was I to tick off all Twitter email notifications recently!
I was so relieved with this low number of incoming messages that I didn’t even mind the negative response from the immature 10-year-old inside my head who started to snicker; something about me not being important after all, which of course I dismissed, being the sensible adult.
Having addressed my incoming mail quickly enough, today I have the opportunity to finally blog. It crossed my mind to share some awkward experiences I had during my holiday (first time ever!) but then thought I’d probably bore you. Instead, I’ll…
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