Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, I discovered the Bermuda Cassava Pie Club on Facebook. So not only have I been risking deportation by lambasting a national delicacy, I now also risk...
We all know I'm domestically challenged and as sleep deprivation has effectively seen off any chance I had of pretending otherwise, there is no use in hiding it. This week's comedy of errors involved ...
Post baby Belle, having just experimented with my first pair of Spanx, I'm feeling a little depressed. Spanx might be amazing at flattening down your extra inches but the excess does have to go somewh...
The lovely husband jetted off for a week-long trip last night, and although I was sad to see him go, I have to say that I slept brilliantly. I went to sleep in a star shape and woke up in a star shape...
The affirmation that I have finally entered the realm of calm, capable, multi-tasking mummy-hood, didn't come from a freezer full of homemade, baby-food ice cubes as I expected.
Rather, it came as I m...
After searching for my car for half an hour on the wrong floor of Bulls Head car park, it occurred to me I ought to do something about my memory. People say that when you have a baby your memory deter...
So far so good with my New Year's resolutions. I haven't touched a drop of alcohol since New Year's Eve and I'm feeling mighty clear-headed.
I also got tricked into advanced yoga by a friend (she said...
It's nearly impossible to do it all.
There is always one nauseating person who can juggle their job, children, partner and team sports without batting an eyelid. This is also the person that freezes l...
My new year began with an amazing example of survival against all odds.
I'm not sure how, but sometime on New Year's Eve a tree frog hopped into our washing machine. Oblivious to this, as we set out f...
Now very few of us find it easy to be perfectly healthy over Christmas.
I did try one year, when I was 13 and totally traumatised by a spotty forehead.
I was convinced that if I avoided everything tha...
