The start of something beautiful or a very big mistake?

"Why not? What's the worst that can happen?" It always, without fail, begins with these dreaded words.

My name is Jodie, I have just moved to London from Edinburgh and I lead what I can only describe as a fairly normal life, but, and this is a pretty big BUT, every now and again something seems to go wrong. Not just slightly awry and can be easily fixed but hideously "ARGH what have I done" grotesquely wrong.

If mishaps including giant blue chin bruises, humiliating rejection, boob flashing (not intentional) and major issues with public transport is your kind of thing then Welcome to Misadventures of a Strawberry Blonde.

Please feel free to join me in the land of humiliation and make me feel better by posting your tales of woe or if you're too embarassed email me and I'll change all names and we'll all laugh together.

Seriously though what's the worse that can happen?

Jodie x