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This is me. Currently.

Welcome to my life.

I'm 32. I'm married. I live in Spain on the Costa Calida. I'm 14 weeks pregnant. I'm overweight (OK, well, obese according to that stupid BMI calculation). I'm ginger and freckly. I feel like I'm 19 years old . I'm fighting the urge not to throw up, I'm hungry but nothing takes my fancy. I miss my friends. Sometimes I like to be with people, sometimes I like my own space. I like to go to new places. I love period dramas. I love red wine and cold beer, obviously non alcohol at the moment.

Some of these things will always be me. Some of them are new. Some of them change daily. Some of them will soon be a distant memory.

My blog is about my daily life. At the moment my life is full of firsts. I'm a first time mum to be. I'm new to online teaching and I'm new to my town.

As you can see, I like to throw myself in the deep end. We learn best when we're out of our comfort zone... that's how I'm trying to comfort myself!


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