Wonder Woman does Waitressing (Day 26)

Today was another good day. Wonder Woman was around this time for sure – if I didn’t have a streak of her inside I’d never have survived the restaurant shift today.  I’m currently so pooped I can barely drag one foot in front of the other. Fridays, ah Fridays…  In every restaurant, there’s always one day […]

Eco Friendly Wonder Woman (Day 25)

Today was a good day. Not that anything spectacular happened.  I didn’t have a Wonder Woman day where I ran a marathon before work or drank a litre of wheat-grass juice for breakfast (eeeeeewwwww!).  Nope, today I was a ‘last-minute, totally-average woman’. I just managed to squeeze in a deliciously hot shower before leaving the […]

Dreams versus Reality (Day 24)

I have great dreams about how to start my day well: wake early, meditate, journal, exercise, eat healthy breakfast, get shit done before work. No crappy food, no sleeping in and no needless worries about stuff I should be doing because hey, it’s only 9 am and I’ve done most of it already. Ah yes, […]

I’ll get by with a little help from my friends – that’s you guys! (Day 23)

Dearest readers of Coffee and Scribbles, I need some assistance from you all. See, I’m doing a three-week course at the moment to help people with creative businesses and a question we had to answer on day one was why do we do what we do: why do I write and why do I want […]

How to Bust Yourself Out of a Funk (Day 22)

I felt a bit down at work today, something along the lines of “Oh poor me, what did I do to deserve this cruel life” or some other nonsense (I think it’s the post-holiday-blues after our weekend away). I’m 34 years old however and at this stage, I’ve learned a few ways to bust yourself […]

Dublin I miss you already (Day 21)

We’re back home in cosy little Cork after our exciting adventures, tired and looking forward to sleeping in our own bed but also feeling a little unsettled. To be true, it’s been a year since I’ve been anywhere other than the quiet, gentle towns of Ireland’s south-west and I’m feeling delightfully stirred up by all the […]

The Dublin Joie-de-Vivre (Day 20)

It’s been a long looooong day and I am totally and utterly pooped. We walked our little feet off for six hours in the concrete jungle of Dublin city. In the pouring rain. With a crappy little umbrella that blew apart after five minutes (and there wasn’t even any wind!). 3FE was our first port […]

Swinging Cats in the Big Shmoke (Day 19)

Today finds me writing from a sweet little Air B&B off Baggot Street in Dublin city. Alex and I are in the Big Shmoke for the weekend to attend a wholesale trade show… aaaand to have a mini holiday. I like this house.  The soft lighting of the vintage bedside lamps and the palette of blush, […]

Heartbroken… for no apparent reason (Day 18)

I don’t know how many other people will get this and sexist as it may sound, I really doubt many guys will. Today for no reason, throughout my shift at work and the evening afterwards, I was joined by an unwanted companion, following me like a slave in chains taking slow aching steps… It was […]

Drifting on waves of chocolate (Day 17)

I’m pleasantly surprised to see I’ve already made it through 17 days of these daily scribbles.  Heck, I wasn’t sure I’d get beyond the first week.  As I’ve said before, consistency is not my strong point and the only thing I’ve ever been consistent with is eating too much chocolate. If only that was actually […]