It’s not right, but it’s ok.
“…when someone I knew all but stole the name of my blog and started their own with it I was shocked that I was so angry.”
“…when someone I knew all but stole the name of my blog and started their own with it I was shocked that I was so angry.”
Unless you’ve been living under a rock you will be aware of the cases against Harvey Weinstein, a heralded film and tv producer, stacking up on both sides of the Atlantic. Sports stars are being arrested for sexual assault left, right and centre and now […]
I normally hate the word partner. It makes me want to vomit in my mouth for some reason. It's what you introduce your 'other half' as when it's a contentious issue that you're not married and you don't want to answer any questions about why […]
It's Charlotte's 6th birthday today, which for some reason has me feeling incredibly old! I have a 6 year old daughter who is going into year 1. Who's loosing teeth to make room for grown up ones. Who's choosing her own outfits and, to be […]
My best friend is pregnant. But excitingly not for much longer as D-Day for this baby is arriving very quickly! I’m sure she won’t mind me saying that her pregnancy has been pretty horrendous, suffering with hyperemesis gravidarum, or HG for short. This is a […]
There I’ve said it! I’ve got the dramatic statement out and now everyone knows! But do you know what, it has been the best decision I have made for my hair in my full 33 years. This time last year I found the Curly […]
With all the horrible things going on in the world sometimes you just need to be thankfully for what you have. Read on for my 10 things that make me happy…
Earlier on this term I found myself volunteering to be ‘Chief Present Organiser’ for Charlotte’s class teacher and teaching assistants. This task made me realise I knew very little about Charlotte’s class full stop. How many children were in it, what their names were, […]
I was just lamenting to myself how much I dislike work at the moment, and that it’s really unfair that I have to spend the majority of my week there. And then I paused. I officially work 30.75 hours a week…although granted, on a bad […]
I know, that wasn’t three words I thought I’d ever see written down in my blog. Well unless it was ‘I’ve started running for the ice cream van’ or ‘I’ve started running out of gin’ or ‘I’ve started running away from my dates’. […]