An author's blog and general musings on weighty issues such as, 'how closely must my breakfast cereal resemble dust before I can open a new packet..?'.
Look, this photo doesnāt do the flood justiceā¦ Hey! Howāve you been? Personally, Iāve been better, but weāll get onto that in the next paragraph. My husband, with his intimate knowledge of blog-writing, insists one mustnāt start a post apologising for not writing a post for so long, but when youāve been AWOL for 329 … Continue reading REACH for the Stars (if only)! š«
Well, things are undoubtedly easier: I can go out for a meal if I want to, I can go to the pub (I could, but I can't be arsed), I can go back to the gym, panic-buying is over, and you can kind of see people again - within limits. Hoorah! Life truly has regained … Continue reading I Ain’t Missing You at All
When I originally wrote this blog midweek, I was feeling a little more chipper than I am this morning. But day by day, the C-Word is becoming more destructive. More people are falling sick, more businesses are being forced to close, more people are becoming isolated, more plans are ruined, more people are worrying about … Continue reading Surviving the C-Word
Now, youād be forgiven for thinking this is just another one of my many ārantyā posts. It isnāt. But thatās okay. Like I say, I forgive you. And although I have been known to moan about stuff, Iāve also been known to write posts about things that make me happy. Well, I did once. Things … Continue reading I.Just.Can’t.Even.
I was reading an article the other day (probably more like six months ago, but I couldnāt be bothered to write a blog about it at the time), and it was titled, ā14 Style Mistakes That Will Age Youā. It was a piece that never really stated who it was aimed at, but without a … Continue reading Age Appropriate
If I ever wrote a childrenās book ā and I have no intention of writing a childrenās book ā the lead protagonist would be my cat ā Big Girl (aka Slim Shady). As you probably know by now, we have two cats; Slim and Kirby (Little Girl). Slim is the mother of Kirby (i.e. Big … Continue reading The Gospel According to Big Girl
I donāt know what it is about 2019 and trying out new things. First there was the choir, and that was stressful enough. Because, as you are by now fully aware, I really hate trying new things. But this week, I joined a gym! Iām always banging on about how I consider myself to be … Continue reading Gym Virgin
Is it just me, or was I badly brought up? Either way, I think it's best to know your limitations; itās easier on oneās fragile ego to just accept there are things you are painfully deficient at or in (whether it's your own fault or your faulty upbringing). Of course, you should pat yourself on … Continue reading 5 things I’m truly terrible at and it’s probably too late to start practising
My two daughters have turned 18 and 12 this month. Itās a fairly big milestone for both of them, and I thought as the month of July brought me my two gorgeous girls, it would be a nice time to pay homage to them. Iāve said this before in a previous blog a few years … Continue reading Children of a Lesser Adult
Now, Iām not telling you how to suck eggs, but from what I understand, ācar boot salesā or 'boot fairs' (if you're posh) are mainly a British phenomenon. The most similar thing you would find in the U.S. would be a flea market, I guess. In my country, people usually converge on some large … Continue reading Tables ‘o’ Crap!
