I thought one of the first things that I need to explain is … why “woowoo”. I frequently get asked “Isn’t that a cocktail?”. Well, yes it is, but think…. how am you after 1…2…3 of those lethal glasses of moreish loveliness?? Well, that’s the image people have of me. Are they right? Sometimes, lol. It all depends on what life has thrown at me. The joys of having Fibromyalgia, a chronic central nervous system syndrome, as well as other long term health issues. My friends, and most of my family, call my spirituality and my witchcraft, my “woowoo”, and my office is therefore my “woowoo room”. It’s where the magic (sometimes literally) happens.

So, that the story of “woowoo”. There’ll be plenty more of my journey and some insight into what I do to come.