Let go when you give it

We both actually are the worst. So many vows to update regularly that were not kept. However, it has to be said that this is due to our extremely exciting and fabulous lives (HA). With Chezza giving birth to my beautiful godson (I am claiming all credit for his good looks, genes definitely came from me), and me well...doing nothing, we have neglected to blog. Some people just really aren't made to be bloggers. AKA. Us.

But good news is, my shoes is, lined with all my nickels and my tens (more on this later), WE WILL BE REUNITED IN MARCH. After putting it off out of pure laziness, I finally booked my flights to Perth for a visit. Got a pretty sweet deal on Singapore Airlines as well. Jazza only ever flies in style. Beyond psyched to finally meet little D and of course see Chezz. We haven't been apart for this long since we were 12. And it's been more than a year since I graduated. That is a long time to be apart from a dear friend.

Moving away from the sappiness, lest you think I am going soft, it's slightly over a week till Stars comes to town. This band was pretty much the first non-boyband group I truly fell in love with. Being a late bloomer in the hipster department, I missed their last visit to Singapore years ago. You have no idea how hard I have clunked my head for doing that. So come the 19th of February, Sarah and I will be sitting at Kallang Theatre letting the magical sounds of Stars eat at our souls. Really REALLY looking forward to it.

Always hold on when you get love,

Jazz