Stinky by Name, Stinky by Nature

Two days without a proper shower is starting to be noticed — I smell! My otherwise so sweet nickname, Stinky, has taken on a new meaning. It’s one thing to be called Stinky when in fact I smell like a fresh rose, but to be called Stinky when I am a stink-bomb is something else. I’ve tried showering with a black binliner around my legs that are still wrapped up after the vein removal, but it’s a rather complicated affair. So is sleeping, which is hot and sticky. My legs itch, especially where the little pieces of cotton are attached.

BUT all is not bad. I don’t have to go to the gym for one thing and this is a welcomed respite. A few months ago I was up every morning at 6 am, living on 5 hours of sleep. Those days are over now. I’m lucky if I’m up by 9 and even then I feel like a zombie. Next week I will start at Ex Machina again, so my schedule will have to become much more organised than it currently is. Despite a hectic life that is awaiting, I’m actually really looking forward to get back to work. It’s for 3 days a week, which gives me pleanty of time to work on my business and other priorities in life. More on that later…

Smelly, filthy and no make-up….who would have thought!