It hits her

After several days being back from Ibiza and nearly over my bug and infection I can honestly say the holiday blues have hit me. Sitting here on a Friday night alone in my room with a glass of rose, dosnt quiet compare! This time last week I was getting gary'd and having the best time ever, raving in my little love bubble. In fact it's very depressing thinking about it, not about to kill myself yet but it is making me think what the fuck am I doing?! 

Surly I should be out having fun dancing the night away....but no I can't because no one wanted to come out. What's happened to everyone. I am only 29 after all.

I just want to go back to the island that never sleeps, but for now it's me the book and wine. Rock and roll baby 

What's entertaining me

I am currently off work bored and fed up after being left poorly from my week holiday in Ibiza. To say the least I am gutted I couldn't enjoy it to the full potential would be an understatement.
Oh well always next year....even if I will be 30!

So being left in bed can only mean one thing....ha I wish it was that but no it's reading.
Started I heart London by one of my favourite authors Lindsey kelk. I have had this to read for ages but thought i'd save it for my holiday. How wrong! As if I was ever going to read in Ibiza...what a banana.

On chapter 7 now and it is keeping me hooked, every time I get a spurt of energy I pick my book up and read. Kelk has done us proud again, it's witty, exciting and leaving me wanting to know more. Angela Clark is someone we can all relate to with the drama's that unfold in her life. Especially now she is getting married it's not to miss, as we all know nothing runs smoothly with Angela. What could possibly go wrong...or could it run smoothly. With her mum i do not thing so. 

I'll keep you updated but now it's back to bed for me

Night