Balance

What the hell does a balanced life look like? It’s a tough question, because it looks different for each of us. And it is kinda complicated. My recent example of this is my very special relationship with chocolate. Anyone who has spent time with me (even a couple of hours) will agree that I am…

It’s a Saturday and I’m sat in a cafe with my laptop. Whilst I am one of only 3 people working whilst around me people are busy shopping, drinking, and glitter covered festival goers are queuing for the last toilet opportunity, I’m not in anyway wishing I wasn’t working. This is my freedom. I have…