Whats going on with Liz aka IsaB @isabellecheren - Tumblr Blog

I booked a few days off work with grand plans of getting out and about, enjoying the fresh air, and making the most of some well earned time

Here I am in my living room pretending I’m going out out. The lighting is doing that flattering thing it only does when I’m not actually go

I was trying to be arty in this pic. You know when you see something on your screen and it just works? The lighting is perfect, the mood fee

Earlier I came home from the beach looking like a sun roasted chicken stuffed with sand. My hair had turned into one solid SPF sculpture. Wh

I take a picture of myself that I thought was pretty ok. Pretty dress from KiB Designs.The lighting worked. My makeup just clicked on The an

Work’s weighing on me today. My manager’s got this whole vibe going, and I’m front and center in it. Sharp tone, public digs that feel like

I love working from home. I have done since 2019 and fully appreciate how much better my productivity is and the work life balance. In fact

The past few days have been all about my eye and not in a good way. What started as a bit of irritation quickly turned into something painfu

The track Lyrics To say I was a little flustered in that moment is an understatement. I could feel his gaze absolutely caressing every inch

I’m sitting on my sofa with Dr Melaxin eye patches on my under eyes awaiting a miracle. If one happens and I suddenly appear 20 years younge

Sometimes you come across two pieces that don’t just work together, they feel like they were designed as a pair from the start. That’s exact

I’ve been logging into Second Life a bit more lately. Just the odd wander, a quick outfit change that somehow turns into longer than planned

I’m on annual leave, and I’m not doing much at all with it. Just enjoying the quiet and the rest. No alarms, no work deadlines, just slow mo

Chat GPT has an engine that gets to know you too well. Be warned

Today I woke up with a cracking headache the kind that politely reminds you that spending half the night glued to your phone creating tiny A

Me: doing my job Them: doing who knows what I’ve reached that stage where I’m not even annoyed… just impressed at the commitment to doing ab

The dressing table isn’t about makeup. It’s about a moment. A small, quiet pause before the world starts asking things of you. Mine in reali

Whats going on with Liz aka IsaB