Trying new things

The working title of this blog post was: becoming a trained killing machine, but I thought that may set the wrong tone (or get me reported to some higher authority and I don't really have the time to deal with that right now). So I'm going to take you back to the beginning of this … Continue reading Trying new things

Something every vet has probably heard …

So, I've been back at uni for a little while now and the other day someone said something to me that I've heard before about 20 billion times. I don't know whether I didn't have my feminist brain switched on all those other times but it suddenly hit me in the face. Hard. Then it … Continue reading Something every vet has probably heard …

Learning to say NO …

I'm one of the worst kinds of people. Or at least, historically, I have been. I desperately want to be one of those people who look like they have their lives together and can juggle three million different societies and extracurriculars and hold down a job and find the cure for cancer on the weekends then end the year … Continue reading Learning to say NO …