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Guilt is a funny old thing. I seem to be constantly wracked with guilt. Not the stomach churning guilt that I experienced as a kid when I got caught nicking some Fruit Pastilles (sorry Mum); but small pangs of guilt, 5 days a week when I leave my baby boy and go off to work. … Continue reading


I’m rubbish. I’m sorry I’ve not been in contact but bloody hell I’m busy. Time is flashing by faster than you can say “zoom” and I’m struggling to get anything done. I’m tired, knackered in fact, and sod me my back is killing me. Is it age? Probably. Is it from carting my lazy son … Continue reading

Happy New Year

When reflecting over the past year its easy to forget the small little details that make our memories. This year however has been full to the brim of big events. We saw friends tie the knot and live happily ever after. Irreversible damage was done to my kidneys on at least one of the 500 … Continue reading

SAHM (for a week)

I’m free of any work (in which I get paid for) until Wednesday 2nd January. Yippee! I took great satisfaction in setting my out of office on Wednesday and leaving a smug message on my voicemail informing any unfortunate callers that I wasn’t interested in their call until next year. The best thing about Christmas … Continue reading


I feel like I’ve aged 20 years in the past month. Since embarking on the whole “house buying” fiasco it’s been a never ending rollercoaster of, erm, dullness. Endless amounts of long winded contracts arrive at through our letter box, photocopied pictures of maps and boundaries and elongated words that sound important but just mean … Continue reading

What A Difference A Year Makes

Ok don’t panic, this isn’t a soppy post on how much my life has changed because of Dex….blah, blah, blah….I write enough about that. This post is about ME! Friday saw my office Christmas party take place. I work in a big office; I’m talking 100’s of people. I don’t know everyone and not everyone … Continue reading

Back to life, back to reality

Eeeeeeeekkkkkkkkkkk. It’s my first day back in the orifice, I mean office, tomorrow. Crap. I’m petrified. Petrified that I won’t be able to remember any part of my job let alone manage to turn my computer on. As far as I know I haven’t even got a desk yet. It’s like starting a new job … Continue reading