Julia of all Trades Master of None

 Sometimes I write a blog to remove the splinters from my bum. If there's an issue that's doing the social media rounds and I find t...

 I’m reading too many miserable books. I’ve come to realise that absolutely nobody is happy. I mean, how very dare people write about happin...

 'I won't buy any more books until I've made a good dent in the TBR collection on top of the bookshelf,' I promised. 'Ex...

 When my parents were my age, I was still young. ‘Well, obviously!’ you say, not unreasonably but the point is, I’m still young. In my head ...

Write every day. That’s what they tell you.  I don’t know who they are but I think there should be some sort of punishment for them because ...

 Leap year: As a woman I can propose today. Don't get to excited. For the other 365 days it takes a man. I could whisper suggestions but...

 Blogs have been  thin on the ground lately. The truth is that I have been in a bit of a hole. A writing hole, that I am reliably informed i...