Life
You know when you’re a long term girlfriend when…
I am a reluctantly unmarried woman. I am certainly approaching middle age – swiftly.
Spectacular Speculaas recipe with a cup of Christmas Tisane.
I really love Christmas, have I mentioned that? Part of what I love is the side of me that becomes possessed by Martha Stewart. The bit that becomes obsessed with the unattainable ideals of Christmas that are presented to us…
I’d rather be fat than a twat.
Last week on a blogging group, the question of the day read thusly: “‘Bubbly’ bloggers are more popular. Discuss”
The Soundtrack to The Film of my Life.
Today, as the children are away, I listened to the wireless. For half an hour, each song took me back to a time in my life.
You’re only as old as you feel…
This week a vastly shared article on the internet pointed out that those born at the turn of the millenium are actually old enough to drive this year. Let that sink in a moment.
The reality of being a Long Term Girlfriend
Growing up, I had a firm idea in my head as to what being a grown up and being a girlfriend would be like. The idea was set in stone through reading magazines like Jackie, Just 17 and More and…
