If you're having a bad day
For the past four months, this blog has remorsefully remained untouched, neglected and abandoned. Much like my Summer wardrobe during the blistering Winter months in Scotland. My main excuse is that for the most part, I have been snowed under with Uni work, general life and admittedly, a serious lack of inspiration. I feel that for many of my readers, this blog is a safe outlet in which you can vent your frustration and chuckle at your misfortune. Recently, admittedly I have been having a bit of a wobble in relation to food. More bad days than good, resulting in me feeling woes of isolation and despair. Why can't I be one of the normal people that go out for something to eat without pangs of anxiety and deep-rooted distress? I am someone that has always enjoyed the social aspect of eating out, mingling outside your normal home surroundings and the ease (I use this term loosely) of simply popping in the car to your local curry house facilitates without the mountain of dishes to ta...