Hello. My name is Vicky and this is my blog.
I’m a 25 year old girl, and live in Cornwall with my partner, our baby son and two cats.
I used to enjoy spending time thinking about what I would do if I only had the money/courage/freedom etc etc. Now I tend to think about nappies, milk, and how much I’d like to simply read a book or take a long bath alone. I agree this is hellish and depressing, but I’m hoping it will pass. Alright, I know it will. I will bathe in scented bubbles again, I will, I will.
I also used to enjoy listening to music, reading, photography, comedy shows on TV, sleeping and writing. I still manage some of those occasionally. This is awesome.
If you know me in real life, what are you doing here??? Oh, I told you about this blog in a moment of inadvisable honesty? In that case, that’s fine. Make yourself at home.
Skinnier days:
A few weird facts about me:
I have no particular accent. Apart from a British one.
I once lived on a houseboat. Quite recently.
I’m an undercover hippy. One day my true hippyness will emerge victorious.
Micael Jackson was my idol when I was a child. I now consider this ironic.
My favourite colour is purple and I own two purple musical instruments.
I was home taught for much of my childhood.
I’m a loner who loves people. And people-watching.
I think people with sense of humour failure should all be made to go and live in one country, so they could be unfunny together and let the rest of us be foolish all the time. Oh no wait, that’s already happened – it’s called Belgium.
If you’re not Belgian, and haven’t already clicked off this page in disgust, please consider helping me to pay my food bill! Send a hefty paypal cheque to vicykc at gmail dot com 
