Anyway, back to L.
After early hour rumblings about feminism, I thought it was probably time I brought the blog up to date on L and her progress. She is doing well, despite the […]
After early hour rumblings about feminism, I thought it was probably time I brought the blog up to date on L and her progress. She is doing well, despite the […]
Warning – this has nothing to do with eating disorders or mental health, but everything to do with what is buzzing around my head at 4.30am. As you know, I […]
We have a fixed weekend morning routine which involves as Little As Possible. This doesn’t just happen on its own, you know. I’ve had to work at it. Dance classes, […]
It is the weekend. Not a special weekend. Not Easter, or a bank holiday. But I am off work for the next week and the Easter bank holiday. It is […]
As I have written before, I find the world of Twitter fascinating, with amazing capacity to bring previously disconnected people together, but with some dark sides too. A while ago, […]
I am in London, at a conference in Holborn today. J’s father texts me and reminds me J is playing at a concert at St Martin in the Fields church. […]
At the beginning of the year, L asked if she could go to a friend’s 18th birthday weekend. I had some reservations; her friend is a new friend, made in […]
Dear L, It is Friday night, we are home. The house is warm and we have had dinner. Comic Relief is on. You are upstairs doing homework, but will come […]
I haven’t blogged in ages, it seems. Even K tells me this, somewhat reproachfully. I have been away a few times and I guess in these modern times, lthis is […]
I have written here previously about how much I love my bed. Six feet wide, with crisp cotton sheets and piled high with cushions and pillows. I am also obsessed […]