The kits were, we were told, four months old when they came into our lives last July and our vet saw no reason to doubt…
There’s always going to be a part of me that’s sloppy and dirty, but I like that. With all the other parts of myself. Can…
At least, I think that was his name. It occurs to me now that I never actually asked, because he was always just Val; but…
Depression is often the worst, but particularly when wants (a proper ice cream sundae) and needs (to not leave the house) don’t overlap. — Lis…
A quick round-up of what I’ve been doing, reading or have had no time to blog about over the past seven days. What I have…
This review first appeared on The Arts Desk. About the only thing I dislike about My Mad Fat Diary is the title. Based on a…
A quick round-up of what I’ve been doing, reading or have had no time to blog about over the past seven days. What I have…
During 2013, I’m planning two weekly photo projects documenting my style – one, my personal style and the other that of my living space. The…
I’m well aware that you – by which I of course mean The Blonde – have been desperate to see the interior of our new…
Trigger warnings for bullying, suicide. It’s over a month now since the team behind Hollyoaks invited me along to the CCA, where they were unveiling…
Because the last thing I have time for is an additional 50,000 words, but even I can commit to a prompt a day. Tell us…
Because the last thing I have time for is an additional 50,000 words, but even I can commit to a prompt a day. What is…
