It's been fascinating to see how much disapproval I've attracted for NOT having a hysterectomy. Women are quite evangelical about them. My gyno is pretty giddy too. I have friends who went through hell prior to having their hysterectomies and are sooooooo grateful to finally have relief. That's not me. My womb razing earlier this... Continue Reading →

Confession: I'm a bit panicked. Well, a bit more panicked than usual. I got a call from a specialist yesterday about Freddie the Fibroid. He called me on his mobile. His actual, personal mobile. I'm not used to specialists calling me on their mobiles. They usually work through receptionists. I mean - I could be... Continue Reading →

I don't get invited out much, but a few travel PRs still think I work for escape.com.au ... so when I got invited to the opening of the new Ovolo hotel at Woolloomooloo I said YES, YES, YES! My mini-makeover came in very handy. I felt very glam with my tinted lashes and freshly coloured, blow-dried... Continue Reading →

Four years ago, I stood behind a grumpy old woman in the queue at the bank. She was 70 in the shade. And soooo pernicketty. At one point, the bank teller had to turn his computer screen around to prove he wasn’t lying to her. I was his next customer. I smiled sympathetically at him. He took my cheque... Continue Reading →

I can't say too much about the eldest's year 6 formal because she's a private little/big thing. She would be horrified if I revealed too much. So I'll just skirt around the edges ... and confess I cried my eyes out at the end. But let's start at the beginning. She wore a 5th Doctor... Continue Reading →

Yesterday was gorgeous. The sun was shining, the sky was blue, my sister's spa was warm and bubbly, her husband's grilled Balmain bugs were delicious, and so was the Peterson's House pink champers we sipped with them. It was a lovely way to celebrate my sibling's birthday. The curse of having such an awesome entertaining... Continue Reading →

I just spent the night with my ex ... Not like THAT. We watched the youngest's end-of-year gymnastics performance together. I bought him a chardy before the show. He bought me one at interval. We chitter chatted between acts. Despite the bad stuff that happened between us, we still give good chitter chatter. Possibly me... Continue Reading →

The eldest's favourite movie is a zombie flick called Warm Bodies. She was devastated when she thought we'd lost it in the house move. Her eyes went wide with delight when I rediscovered it last night, while flicking through our extensive DVD collection for something we could corpse in front of the tellie and watch... Continue Reading →

No, I didn't just feel Freddie kick ... I woke yesterday to the news that Sandra Bullock had adopted a daughter ... And my blood ran cold. I was swept back five years in time, when Sandra announced she'd adopted her son Louis. I was the editorial director of Woman's Day, the editor was on... Continue Reading →

Twelve years ago I could never have imagined the 4.3kg wailing baby I was holding in my arms would one day become a quirky giantess on her way to high school. She was what they describe as “above the 97th percentile” in the “Blue Book” and she's stayed that way. Lots of other things about... Continue Reading →