Like clockwork, my week usually comes to a head every Thursday. The stresses from during the week usually catch up and it ends up being an all out brawl to finish everything before the weekend fun begins. Saying that though, I tend to thrive on situations of crazed, chaotic excess. It has been an absolute minute since I've wrote anything and honestly I thought I was going to stop completely but contesting lifes easiest routes is one of my favourite pastimes. Who would have thought that finding a pair of dungarees that didn't sit uncomfortably at the back would have been more difficult?