Thursday, 4 April 2013
If we just keep dancing like we're 23
This past week has been a blur! With my birthday falling over Easter I haven't even thought about blogging even once. I've had mischievous sleepovers, laughed 'til my sides hurt, tucked into swordfish, drunk too much on a work night and I don't regret any of it one bit! I'm now 23 (can't bring myself to change my Facebook blurb just yet), but I don't feel much different. A little wiser, a little more life savvy maybe, but I'm still ridiculously clumsy, laugh at genitalia jokes, and have spots. Some things are just here to stay.
Here's a bit of a photo diary of what I got up to over Easter. I'm in the process of sorting out a beautiful flat (!!) so I guess I'll be properly grown up sooner or later. For now, I'll drink Carlsberg and dance until my knees are literally throbbing.
This last shot is me and my little bro', n'aww!
It was awesome to see so many of my friends come down to Birmingham for the weekend. Ever since Liam took me to Snobs all of those years ago, I have yet to find a club which plays better music. We walked into White Lies and danced out to Blondie - perfection. A special shout out to Kim, Gemma, Emma and Katy, who you might recognise a little more! I love my bloggy pals.
On Easter Monday, my Mum made me a spectacular birthday cake, complete with mini eggs! Despite the snow on the ground and the chill in the air, it was a beautiful day so we went for a long walk, reminding me just how much I love the outdoors.