I’m sitting at home, with my new Hazza Potter slippers on. Miracle on 34th Street is on TV & I have five dogs snoring away on various beds scattered around…
Guys guys guys. I’m refreshed (and a bit, ahem, porky). I’ve been on a city break and everything feels right with the world. What is it about getting away on…
So I’m on the train doing the usual but one of my best pals is sitting a few seats down. I’m having to resist the urge to start chit chatting…
Oh hey, I’m back. Like I’ve been back nearly a week and I meant to write this days ago but I’ve kinda been a little bit tangled up in all…
Oh so it’s nearly the end of February. Where the blinkin’ heck did that time go? One minute I was eating a tub of quality streets singing Slade and the…
We’re in that between time of ‘what day is it & why is my belly overhanging my jeans like that’ – yup, those spare few days before the new year…
By the time you read this, I’ll be at Stanstead airport raiding the duty free of all its perfumes and hopefully sipping on bubbles. Or, if you’re not an early…
I know, this ‘ favourites ‘ post is late again. Unfortunately, I was in no fit state to write a post yesterday. I could be found under a blanket, catching…
I’ve finally cracked. Enough is enough. Apparently I’m not a machine and everyone needs a break sometimes. Who’d have known it? I crawled home from work one evening and said…
