I have cleaned like a fiend for the past two evenings. And before you ask, there is no clean freak in this girl (I’m the opposite). The reason being was the six weekly unwanted ritual; the rental inspection. Advertisements
Since taking the leap and getting “bangs” I’ve been forced to actually put some effort in when styling my hair. No more throwing my hair in a top knot (which I miss desperately by the way) as my fringe is too short to pin back and needs hourly maintenance.
We all get stressed, and lately my job has been crazy. So much so I took a day off last week for me, a zen day to relax, recoup and clear my mind.
Shift work is the worst. It is so hard to get into a proper schedule, especially with sleep. And for that reason, I spend at least half my week with bags under my eyes.
I spent Sunday like most Australian’s – celebrating Australia Day in the pool, drinking punch and listening to Triple J’s Hottest 100 countdown. It was a fantastic day but since then my skin has been dry and irritated and needs some rejuvenation.
