*Short disclaimer: I drank three times in January, technically a failure but also still of an achievement - 3 isn't 31 people! Okay, it was four.* I can't be the only person that has woken up at 2pm on a Saturday afternoon, dribble down my face, a hazy memory of the evening before and a … Continue reading What I’ve learnt from Dry January
Let me count the ways in which drunk Claire just loves to annoy me... Eating the best food Have you ever woken up after a night out and the cruel drunk version of yourself has eaten your entire advent calendar? I know friend, I know. I love food. I love food more than anything else … Continue reading SOS! My drunken self is ruining my life.
I tried writing this whilst hungover but I am far too useless and my brain just didn’t work. We’ve all been there, it’s 4am and you’ve just burst through your door. You’re wiping the ketchup off your jeans and praising the Uber driver that joined in in the full rendition of ABBA’s, The Winner Takes … Continue reading The Definitive Stages of a Hungover Sunday