When Carols Go Rogue
We’re seven days into December and it’s hard to escape the festive preparations, with emotive TV adverts, recipes for mince pies at every turn, and Christmas songs piped relentlessly into shops and...
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A few weeks ago I wrote about a strange and repetitive version of Kumbaya my tics came up with. Well, they’ve been at it again, and this version’s a bit more – how can I way put it? – groiny! Boing,...
View ArticleFrom Bump to Baby
Yesterday something incredible happened – Fat Sister’s bump became a baby. I’m now the exceptionally proud aunty of a beautiful wiggly niece. Fat Sister, King Russell and the little wiggle are all...
View ArticleNah, Nu-nu-nu-nah, Nu-nu-nu-nah, Nu-nu-nu-nah, Nu-nu-nausea
For the last few years I’ve been struggling with feeling sick a lot and there was a long period when I used be sick every time I ate anything. A few months ago a dietician at my local hospital put me...
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What a Ball!
I woke up this morning to feelings I haven’t experienced in almost three years. It’s the unique mix of tiredness, contentment, and relief that follows any largescale activity we’ve ever organised. Last...
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