Trigger warning - the anti-psychiatry movement are at risk of foaming with fury at this one... Sorry if the headline feels like click bait. Because no, this 40 year old is not pilled up in that sense. I spent my Saturday night reading my new Christmas magazine and wearing my new pink slipper boots (with added sparkle) while cuddling a cat. I now have many ideas of what Christmas treats I will be baking this year (or thinking about baking, because I never actually get round to translating domestic inspiration into domestic bliss if I'm honest).
Pilled Up
Pilled Up
Pilled Up
Trigger warning - the anti-psychiatry movement are at risk of foaming with fury at this one... Sorry if the headline feels like click bait. Because no, this 40 year old is not pilled up in that sense. I spent my Saturday night reading my new Christmas magazine and wearing my new pink slipper boots (with added sparkle) while cuddling a cat. I now have many ideas of what Christmas treats I will be baking this year (or thinking about baking, because I never actually get round to translating domestic inspiration into domestic bliss if I'm honest).