18 Nov
For the past two nights in a row I have complained to friends that I was bored with life. Whenever this happens, I sift through my Europe photos and dream about going back there with my boy. At this rate, it won’t be for a long time, but a girl can dream. I realise this is a selfish post, but hey, we all gotta treat ourselves once a while…
Sarah Ayoub - Freelance Writer, Media Commentator & Speaker, University of Sydney Research Student, aspiring novelist, part-time fashionista, full-time drama queen, cake/pastry enthusiast, over-excited optimist occasionally prone to shallowness and irrationality, and all-round nice gal. I'm shy but flamboyant, a brain but a bimbo, conservative but open-minded, and a typical iron-fist-in-a-velvet-glove kind of Taurean - and thus, a walking contradiction that makes perfect sense.
Pictured here with god-daughter and inheritor of my drama queen traits, the formidable Miss Louisa, aged 5.
All that Euro junk food is making me hungry.