27/03/2026
This week has been hard. You may have seen in my stories that we said our final goodbyes to our dog, Mia, on Monday. She was my shadow and, despite it not being a surprise - we actually had two years more than the vet initially predicted when she was first diagnosed with cancer, both my husband and I have just been walking around in a teary daze all week. We had decided early on our Brady Bunch was perfect and instead dubbed Mia as “our” baby, she really was the centre of our world.
Whilst I would love to don a mourning veil and take to my bed for a month, there are still bills to pay and kids to feed. I’m hoping to throw myself back into work properly on Monday but I thought I would allocate a day of playing in the studio with no pressure, just pull some fabrics, make something new and put on some sad music. Next week will be a fresh start.