Bristol and Tobacco Factory..excited much?

Hola! I am going to Bristol tomorrow to celebrate my 31st birthday (shhhhh I know I don't look it *cough*) and I am going to see an all male production of Macbeth in an open aired performance space. I can not wait! I am sure it will rain but it's all good because my dad has given me some high vis macs! The standard of fashion will be to die for! Pardon the pun Lady Macbeth. The person who has made this possible is my silver haired boyfriend of 11 years...he is taking me on a journey to when I studied Drama at UWE many years ago. This will be the first time I have been back to Bristol since 8 years ago. Bristol is the place I have many fond memories of and I would say has been some of the best years of my life. I am very excited to go back and walk down memory lane..and perhaps make new memories while I am there. I will be taking lots of pictures on my camera and compare the view from 8 years ago...I do hope Mr Fafal King is there selling his wrap sandwiches by the fountain area! But more importantly I hope Boston Tea is still there on Park Street. I loves that place. Always a friendly smile and me and my boyfriend spent many Sunday afternoons enjoying our favourite drink while wishing we had more time together before he had to travel up the motorway back to his life in Yorkshire. Pics to follow! Laters!

Confessions of a 30 year old!

Hello there youngsters, oldies or equals! I have decided to do this blog because my boyfriend suggested I pour my thoughts and feelings into something that couldn't get offended by what I say. Also, so that he, quote, "doesn't have to listen to me anymore". I thought about it and thought yes that's a top notch idea. it would save a lot of earache for him and me...because when I get annoyed I often just say what is on my mind and expect there to be some kind of 'change' hahaha yes I know that is stupid! Anyway I thought I should go for it. But then I thought that it could also be a disaster. Why? Because I don't want people that I actually know reading it! It's a diary. Personal. But I would love strangers to read and comment and laugh at me or shout at me....whatever... but if I let me friends/family read this then they would judge me, perhaps even make comments or worse..talk about my confessions to others, behind my back! So here I am writing a blog with no one actually reading it apart from me. I will not tell my friends/family that i am writing this blog....but I really hope others somehow magically find it on their radar and take a peek. I recently stopped smoking so something has got to help me get through it....chuff me!!!!!! Confessions of a 30 year old starts here........