Falling off the wagon is painful, even with an extra 4 kilos on yo’ ass…….
Falling off the wagon is painful, even with an extra 4 kilos on yo’ ass…….
Oh, life! You really do conspire against my writing career, don't you? I know, I know, I have no-one to blame but myself. I need to make the time to write with the same dedication I make the time to snack/rest/snack/nap/snack/Snapchat/ text/snack/Youtube. And snack. But here I am, writing for my deeply loyal and deeply […]
This is not a list of fun things to do this school holidays. Sorry.
Balancing ambition with self-loathing AND mother guilt. GOOD LUCK, LADY.
Pack ’em up and move ’em out! Again.
Motherhood will beat you down but if you had your time again, you’d do it all again. With a live-in nanny.
I’m a bad nurse – but not naughty. Poor Bren.
So I've been meaning to write this post for a while. Weirdly, I seemed to procrastinate wildly whenever the idea of publishing a post featuring photos of me in my undies came up. Oh, would you look at that? There are dishes to do and toilets to clean! Time got away from me […]