Deja moo

Oh sweet Jesus! This blog thing is not working out. Funny how I can always think of a million things to write about when I'm on the train… or in the car… or brushing my teeth… But of course when it comes to actually writing, I'm the world's biggest procrastinator. WTF? This must change.

So.

New blog title. For now. (Because I'm commitment-phobic like that.) With 2014 coming to a rapid close, it's also time for a little introspection, which is why I'm planning to get stuck into this (again):

Back to el blog. This time around, I'm also dropping the cloak-and-dagger approach because let's face it, when you're in your mid-thirties (as I am), you really need to own what you say and do. I won't be sharing my address or bank account number but I'm not hiding behind a cryptic profile pic and a silly pseudonym. This is me. Take it or leave it. And yes, sometimes I swear.