If I’m not reorganising my entire wardrobe at midnight, reading a page-turning thriller over lunch, or drinking wine on my balcony — pinot noir if it’s cold, rosé if it’s not — you’ll probably find me on my couch binge-watching a Scandinavian crime drama series or shopping online for “house bits” that we all know I don’t actually need.
I like to think of myself as multi-faceted, introspective and direct; almost to a fault… But, in reality — I’m just like every other twenty-something woman that drinks way more coffee than she should, overanalyses everything she’s ever said, and quietly panics at the thought of hitting the big three-oh.
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