Why I’ve Totally F*cked Up.
If you saw my elongated Instagram Story yesterday (love me a good Sunday ramble), in the first instance, you’ll know that I was slightly hungover and was cured by a Read More..
The Story of Lucy Two Shoes and Why She Needs to Grow-Up
How’ve ya beeeeeeen! My goodness, it feels like I haven’t checked in with you for an age. In fact.. Hold up. Let me just check when the last time I Read More..
Irresponsibility = Consequence. Aka, I Should Know Better.
Right right RIGHT, hey, how are ya playaaaa! Sorry. Just getting a little over excited because life is feeling good. Pretty darn good. Well, there is ONE HANDBRAKE in the mix Read More..
Am I The Definition of April Fools??
Four months of 2017 are already over. And all I can think is.. Seriously. The fact that it’s already April feels like a bit of a joke. I’m sitting Read More..
I’ve Lost My Identity
It’s nearly 6 weeks to the day since I first ruptured my Achilles. Not that I’m counting, but I most definitely am actually 100% counting. Don’t judge me. I have Read More..
It’s All Go – But Not in the Way I’d Hoped
Hey team! Checking in pretty quickly today, because as I type, I’m sitting in the hospital waiting room. You may have read that on Friday morning, as I was heading Read More..
2016 – Best Year Ever (lol)
I’m sitting here at my home in Wellington sweating, because the material that lives beneath the plaster shell I have on my leg (aka, my cast) doesn’t seem to be able to breathe, Read More..
When It All Falls Down
I know on Monday, I was a vessel of optimism and positivity, but today I cried. In my mind, I went to a dark place. And I f*cking cried. I Read More..
Shaken Not Stirred
I have something to confess. In an attempt to have a luxurious Monday strolling around Wellington city void of responsibility, I wrote today’s blog post yesterday. Well, I wrote what I anticipated Read More..
Out With It.. What’s The Job??!
Ok. Here we go. If you’re a follower of Monday Hustle, surely you’ll know by now that the unthinkable has happened. The unfathomable. The undoing. Nah jokes, not the undoing. I’m Read More..
Wait.. But WHY?
Hey Hustler. How ya doing. No, but seriously, how are you? Are you looking after yourself? Mentally? Spiritually? Emotionally? Physically? If you’re anything like me, you’ll struggle with all of Read More..
The three most important realizations I’ve had all year
If you’re anything like me, you’ll tell yourself that the more you do, the more motivated you’ll get. The more you work, the faster you’ll climb. The more you take Read More..
Was it a Fashion Week faux pas?
What was a faux pas was missing that bit of fake tan in the middle of my back.. Rookie. Oh em gee, where the FLIP has August gone?! Lol, rofl, but Read More..
Just Me.. Or Was July Crazy?
On a scale of one to mad, July was absolutely barking. Why is it that excitement is often so immediately met with silence, and discouragement followed by encouragement?? Sometimes, life really Read More..
The day I never want to repeat.
Last Thursday was, without a doubt, the worst day of the hustle so far. There was no lead up. No direct cause. No one attributable event. But I kid you Read More..
You won’t believe it either.
Ok. I gotta to be real here. This is a little bit effed up. Ok, maybe effed up isn’t the right set of words. It’s just a bit overwhelming. Like, Read More..
The Positive Side of Negative Thinking
Ok. Breathe. It’s all gonna be ok. You’re gonna get through this. It was the right decision. Remember everything you’ve achieved. The money will come. The jobs will manifest. People will Read More..
For a Healthy Shot of Reassurance, Read This
I’ma keep this post simple on Queen’s Birthday Monday, because relaxation, breaks, excursions, low key chill vibes etc. I thought I’d share something I often refer back to when I need Read More..
Remind me why I decided to do this again?
Warning: this post may put you off the hustle. Truth is. It’s been a weird year. I wouldn’t go as far to say that it’s been a shit year, as lots Read More..
What really was the point?
Wow. Holy heavens. Jeepers creepers. Heck heckenish heckobamalama. It feels like an age since I sat down to write a blog post. An absolute age. What does that even mean? Read More..