Me & My Shadow
It appears I have a human shadow. Everywhere I go, he is right there behind me. He follows me from room to room, humming tunes from his favourite TV shows. If I walk to the…
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Cocktails with my Sister
My sister and I decided we should go out for cocktails more often. When we lived together in Maida Vale and in Sydney, we were always off out somewhere. I would say we were always…
The Case of the Missing Daffodils
I like to fill all the vases in our home with fresh flowers, for no other reason than looking at them makes me feel happy. They brighten up any grey old day and as I…
Ouch
It was when I returned home from the airport later that evening that my leg started to hurt. Well, my knee to be exact. It started to feel a bit stiff and sore, but as…
Back from Brooklyn
I’ve been a bit quiet on the blog front over the last week so we have lots to catch up on. When I left you last, I was winging my way to New York so…
New York, Here I Come!
I am off to New York tomorrow, leaving the Greek God(zilla) with the solo parenting gig for 6 whole days. Oh yes, did I forget to mention that I am off to NYC tomorrow ALL…
The Greek God(zilla)’s Guide to DIY
I grew up in a house where if a curtain rail fell down, my Dad would simply pull out his tool box, climb up his trusty old step-ladder and re-fix the rail to the wall.…
How NOT to Work from Home During Half-Term
Soon after I left my full-time job last year, I started working from home helping local businesses with their blogs. This is a job that suits me well. I get to walk my son to…
Not Going Grey Gracefully
I found my first grey hair when I was 25-years old. Closer examination revealed clusters of silver strands across my crown and decorating my hairline. I panicked, attacked the brightest of the bunch with a…
That Time of The Month, Dear?
There is a certain time of the month, you know the one I mean, where my skin erupts in a hormonal rage and goes on a rampage across my face, leaving a trail of angry red…
The Arrival of a Younger Model
Bear was a gift from my Grandparents when my son was born. He joined a collection of various other stuffed animals in the nursery, until the day after my Grandad died, when my then 14-month…
Perfect Parenting Information
Any minute now, the phone is going to ring and the person on the other end of the line is going to tell me that I may have been mis-sold PPI – Perfect Parenting Information.…
