Is it dangerous?

My Aunty Barb (aka my mum's best friend since she was a little tacker) loves that I'm the Queen of Obscure Details. Brace yourself Barb, I'm about to bombard you with a few more ... I had insomnia in the middle of last night, caused by worrying that my arm was going to fall off... Continue Reading →

Beyond awkward

DD and I decided to party like it was 1999 over the weekend rather than COVID-ridden 2021. We had the best time gallivanting around Sydney. Bulk fun and all that. We were a bit worried about the weather in the lead up, as it was predicted to be freaking torrential, but the gods smiled on... Continue Reading →

I did something scary

I did something scary yesterday ... I went to the gym. Going to the gym wouldn't normally be scary, but the last time I attended a Pump class, NSW was aiming to be COVID zero. Now we're learning to live with the virus in our midst. I've been a bit lairy about huffing and puffing... Continue Reading →

Flirting opens doors

My house looks like it's been rocked by a series of explosions. The youngest needs a new passport and I couldn't find her birth certificate ANYWHERE. I spent Tuesday opening every storage box in the house ... about 20 of them ... and strewing their contents EVERYWHERE. The birth certificate ended up being in a... Continue Reading →

Something to celebrate

Every year on November 7, I drive to a dinky suburban teppanyaki restaurant to celebrate my nephew's birthday. It's a family tradition that we all love. Last Sunday night was a special one: my nephew turned 20 (he's no longer a teenager!) and he brought his girlfriend along. She's lovely, he's a lucky man. We've... Continue Reading →

The great separation

I felt a growing sense of dread as we drove home from Newcastle last week. I didn't want to go back to my normal life. I wanted to break up with it and get a new one. I'm not alone. Millions of people are reassessing their lives in the wake of the pandemic, ditching everything... Continue Reading →

Feeling the Karma

A band called Karma County played at my wedding on May 20, 2000. On November 4, 2022, I watched them perform again, this time with DD by my side. Both experiences were BULK FUN. Karma County are up there with Crowded House on my all-time favourites list. DD is aware of my Karma County obsession... Continue Reading →

Massaging the truth

Seven years ago this week, I announced I had massaged the truth. I’d pretended that I was getting ready to go on my first RSVP date with DD, when I'd already met him at the Terrey Hills Tavern (and fallen madly in like). In the original post, I asked readers whether I should mention to... Continue Reading →

Bullying myself

Medical experts have discovered a new side effect of COVID-19. It's called Zoom dysmorphia. Have you heard of it? Earlier this year, Professor Susan Rossell – a cognitive neuropsychologist at Swinburne’s Centre for Mental Health – published a paper on the impact of video calling during COVID-19 and identified a worrying trend that suggested up... Continue Reading →

Bit of a squeeze

I am not a Melbourne Cup person. I was planning to ignore the event, but a client invited me to lunch. So I squeezed into my Spanx, cracked out a new disposable face mask and headed into town. Speaking of Spanx … I was blown away by what the founder, Sarah Blakely, did for her... Continue Reading →

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