Do you know what I am terrible at? Updating. I am so awful at it. I think this year has been quarantined away from me, because I cannot even begin to think where it has gone. It’s just gone. My last update was in February, and I am truly sorry that I didn’t update again sooner. In the months that have passed, I have really just been focussing on me, but not in the “Rebel Wilson’s Year of Health” kind…
A pictorial update as promised; The Evolution of Hair, updated edition. My hairdresser Brianna Lace has been with me since the beginning. She was the one who shaved all my hair off, and she has had such empathy and kindness for me ever since. I tell everyone they should go see her. She is worth every penny for the care and attention to detail she puts into each and every hair cut. I love her so much I have her…
I have decided to do a short pictorial update instead of a lengthy wordy one, because I had to actually get my hair cut last week, and also I was carrying a lot of stuff in my handbag. Mostly I am procrastinating on writing the proper update. I’ve been busy writing up a 12 minute talk that I’m doing tomorrow at the Peter Mac about the sleep group I attended, and also my speech last week at work about the…
Look, let’s be real. Seeing or feeling something weird and then having that panicking thought of “holy shit, what if it’s cancer” goes through everyone’s mind at some point or another. Don’t lie, you know you’ve done it. But what happens if your cancer isn’t a lumpy kind of cancer? What if it’s inflammatory? What if the first symptoms that appear are so subtle that you might miss them if you’re not working from home, showering at 10am and dancing…