Friday night fun (not so much, actually)
What could be nicer at the end of a long day, after an even longer week, to come home from work to find your husband rustling something delicious up in the kitchen, seemingly without using…
What could be nicer at the end of a long day, after an even longer week, to come home from work to find your husband rustling something delicious up in the kitchen, seemingly without using…
I can’t think of anything to write about this week. I’ve been sitting here for ages, well since In the Night Garden came on, trying to think of one tiny little anecdote to tell you…
I am a fraud. I went to Cybermummy 11 under the illusion of being a ‘mummy blogger’. I had a little name badge with my blog address and Twitter name neatly printed on it. I was…
As the title suggests, I have burnt my tongue. I think it happened a few days ago, although I can’t actually remember doing it, I’ve just had a burning sensation ever since then, and on…
My husband, the Greek God(zilla), has many nicknames. His full name, Panagiotis, requiring some effort to pronounce correctly. To his old school friends, he is Pan-yotti. His friends from University call him Yotes. At the…
My first blog post was 3-months ago. Back then, I had absolutely no idea what I was getting myself into. 3-months ago, I certainly did not know what a mummy blogger was. I did…
The only TV show I watch when it is actually broadcast, is Eastenders. Everything else that I am interested in watching is cleverly saved onto my SKY planner and then when I find time to…
I am extremely proud to introduce my very talented and beautiful friend, Courtenay, to Grenglish (that’s us on the left). We met in 2004 when she answered my ad in Loot looking for a flatmate…
In a hospice in Bury St Edmunds, a man called Daniel is slowly fading away. His friend Maggie sits with him every day; she holds his hand and she listens to the story of his…