2013

2013 treated me really well. I took a year long break from work and I travelled to so many countries this year. I spent last Christmas in Manchester and travelled around UK. I spent the new year counting down into 2013 with the boy in Plymouth and celebrated his birthday there for him. I spent my birthday in Switzerland and travelled around Europe. I've been to Santorini, somewhere I never ever thought that I would visit so soon. I went to Hanoi and Halong Bay with his family in July, and I brought my Mommy to Bangkok in August with the boy. And I just got back from a road trip in Western Australia. I am extremely grateful for my parents' understanding and I am definitely going to miss this sort of life. But it is time to settle down and find a job, something I love, and earn those bucks back. It is soon time for Daddy to retire, he has been working so hard all his life just to give us the best.

Spilt milk

Confessions aren't easy. But have you thought which is harder? Confessing something you did wrong and wishing you hadn't, or keeping it in you and letting the guilt overwhelm you? I finally let the cat out of the bag. Trust me, it wasn't easy and I still feel sorry. I know it isn't a matter of forgiving, neither is it meant to be forgotten. I have blamed myself ever since it happened, and even tho I have confessed, that blame has not diminished. It indeed is a lesson to be learnt, a mistake I will never repeat. All I can say and feel is that I am truly sorry.

Lightening up the mood, here are some cute pics of my fluffball. Someone obviously needs a furcut. That face makes me wanna cuddle her all the time. Too cute.

Stained pink.