I did it. I quit. I am finally a free woman.
Today, without much hesitation or emotion I, Sophie Edmonds, deleted Tinder. Astounding I know. I am shocked at my lack of feeling over the whole ordeal.
Read MoreI did it. I quit. I am finally a free woman.
Today, without much hesitation or emotion I, Sophie Edmonds, deleted Tinder. Astounding I know. I am shocked at my lack of feeling over the whole ordeal.
Read MoreThose who know me will know I have a bit of a thing for tacos. Not those awful crunchy things but the lush and juicy soft shelled variety. Give me a good taco and I will be harping on about it for weeks. My most memorable tacos both involve beef which is weird because I have a special soft spot for pulled pork especially when wrapped in soft tortilla bread.
Read MoreMorals are a bit of a pain. They get in the way of so many fun activities. Wouldn’t it be great if you could just take anything you wanted and not have to worry about others or the consequences involved? I know for one I would get really chubby if I just took a chest freezer from Noel Leeming followed by all the ice cream out of the freezer at the supermarket, I would probably end up in court too.
Read MoreI read somewhere that root vegetables are the kale of 2015. This news excites me greatly as I am the kumara's biggest fan.
Speaking of kale and all things healthy, I have been trying to nourish my body with more than just scrambled eggs three times a day. I love eggs, they are so cheap and such a great source of protein. The only problem is that while I love a good salad, my budget and enthusiasm gets in the way. I feel like the lack of colour may be a contributing factor so my dwindling afternoon energy levels (that or the 5 hours sleep I get might not help either).
Read MoreMy fishing abilities somewhat mirrored my own dating life. I hooked many a decent fish, keeping them on the line and reeling them in however was a totally different story..
Read MoreFor my friends down South, it looks like winter is no longer coming and is in fact here (slash down there). It frightens me that Aucklanders have started donning tights and "winter clothes" while it still remains a balmy 18 to 20 degrees. I have a feeling my work colleagues are going to find my bare-legged behaviour come June very unnerving.
So in honour of the gloomier weather I have decided to treat you with a slightly more interesting but still comforting alternative to the well-loved lasange.
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