Breaking Free On A Wednesday Morning

And blogging my way through the year.

I plan to post at least once a day, for the entirety of 2014.

Follow me on my new year's journey, if you like. I think it's going to be a good one.

Feeling so strange and uneasy right now, that I’m starting to regret things I haven’t even done yet.


But what am I supposed to think when a certain someone pops up on FB chat out of nowhere, and in the course of our conversation explains that his internet connection isn’t working great as he’s way out of town at his in-laws’ place for easter, but that he thought he’d message me because he can’t sleep?


Looked up from my iPad to see my pup asleep like this, with his head on a pillow that had fallen on the lounge room floor.

So I’ve had one of those days where I really wished I could throw it all in and quit my job. Nothing actually went wrong, per se, but it’s just so exhausting for me even doing a couple of five hour shifts a week. Plus, retail work is hard; it’s not something that matches my personality type at all. And I mean, technically I could quit. But I have so many plans for traveling and going to events and taking courses… I’m just scared to give up the extra source of income.


It finally arrived! I love the cover variant, so even though I could have nabbed a different edition for half the price and received it in half the amount of time, I’m still glad I went for this one.

Well I certaibly enjoyed this past weekend, but holy crap, I feel like I haven’t slept in days. I can’t wait to get home. Three more hours until I leave…


It’s funny, but as awesome as it was to meet Benedict, my favourite thing about coming to Sydney for the event was finally meeting Katelyn and Megan. As always, it’s the friends you see that make the whole thing special.

Ben obviously helped though haha.

It’s 1:20pm and I seem to be sitting around and waiting in Sydney airport like a dweeb, because Katelyn and Megan’s flight has been delayed. They’re an hour late already, and I don’t know which airline they’re flying so I can’t even check the ETA.

Ho hum.