Here are my top ten reasons why giving up wine in January is a really, really bad idea……. 1. Because it’s January. It’s dark, cold, raining, everyone’s broke, and, well, it’s January. Think of wine as a replacement for daylight. Wine therapy is much cheaper than light therapy, easier to find in Tesco, and can easily… Continue reading 10 reasons why giving up wine in January is a BAD IDEA
I don’t know about you, but I’ve decided that 2016 is going to be THE YEAR. The year that everything changes and I suddenly become the power suit wearing, briefcase carrying, perfect hair styled woman that teenage me thought I would be.
Childbirth is not a beautiful experience. Having a facial and a manicure at the same time, wrapped a fluffy white robe with cucumber slices on your eyes is a beautiful experience. Walking barefoot through a field of daisies on a summer’s day with fluffy white clouds dotted across the clear blue sky is a beautiful… Continue reading Myth #3 – Childbirth is a beautiful experience
What???!!!! Of course he is! I’ve always believed in Santa. What’s not to believe? Who else do you suppose eats the mince pie and drinks the milk we leave out on Christmas Eve? We used to leave him a glass of wine, but as H got a bit older I gave some serious thought to… Continue reading Myth #2 – Santa isn’t real
This week, I’m making it my mission to bring you the truth about all the really important stuff. Forget WikiLeaks, forget Edward Snowden, I’m going to don my superhero cape and get to the bottom of the stuff that really matters. It’ll be like Jeremy Kyle after a course of HRT. Myth #1 – Someday… Continue reading Myth #1 – Someday my prince will come
A couple of months ago, a friend very pointedly sent me a link to an event called Oh Dear Diary!, where people read from their teenage diaries in front of a room full of strangers. Now to most people, this sounds like something out of a recurring nightmare, and now I’ve put the thought into your head you’re likely… Continue reading Oh Dear Diary!
I’m a forty something woman with a story or two to tell. I wear my heart on my sleeve, so it won’t take long to get to know me, but just to give you an idea, here are some key facts: I’m a Mum to H. I’m calling her by initial so that she can’t… Continue reading Who is superwoman74?