Skipping a beat

What are you up to this weekend? I'm spending three days at the National Skipping Championships at Homebush. The excitement kicks off on Saturday morning when my ex and I will help run the T-shirt stall. It sells a variety of clothing items with various skipping themed transfers applied to them using a very big,... Continue Reading →

No going back

I met my mag mates for moneybags and massaman on Oxford Street last night. It was yum and fun. We only manage to catch up about twice a year these days, it's hard to co-ordinate a free night in four busy schedules. Two of us still work in mags, two don't. I’m one of the... Continue Reading →

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