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You Can’t Always Get What You Want
It all started so well: we ran up the stairs on the bus and squealed in delight at the front seat being free (yeah, okay that was just me); we wandered round Greenwich market with all the tourists and...
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iLust. iLove. iChange.
Of all the changes I have made since I started my reinvention tour, this is without a doubt the most exciting: I am now the ridiculously chuffed owner of an iPad. Any of you who hang out with me on …...
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Saying the right thing…
Words are my friend: I enjoy playing with them, reorganising them, manipulating them, and looking up new ones – all in an attempt to construct a sentence which says what I want it to say. But recently...
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How do you feel about Christmas?
I find December a weird month; if I was living in a bubble with just Hubby and I, we would probably forget it is Christmas. The festive period just doesn’t mean anything to us – well, apart from the...
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The Gratitude Party
‘Gratitude is the most exquisite form of courtesy.’ Jaques Maritain Over the last couple of weeks, I have found myself thinking about all the things I haven’t achieved this year: the apartment...
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Great Expectations
I could not get into my groove last week: I wanted to hide from the world, just stop (and never start again if possible). I was running a permanent fantasy in my head of climbing back under the duvet...
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Into The Groove
‘And you can dance. For inspiration. Come on. I’m waiting.’ Madonna My groove is officially back – I may not be donning lycra (or fashioning a pillow face on Graham Norton) but my world has returned to...
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Laughing in the Rain
I looked around for a comfy chair, or a bed, or maybe the floor would do. Yes, I could just curl up in the corner by the escalator… No, I can make it upstairs, make it to Mike and then… … Continue...
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Confessions of a Paranoid Woman
I dream of being *that* person, you know, the person who is comfortable in their own skin, the person who genuinely doesn’t care what other people think of them, the person who accepts themselves just...
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Flip that switch
Oh, how proud of myself I was: look at me, look at me, I’ve found acceptance, a place so elusive I was starting to doubt its existence, or wondered if it was simply by invite only, for the VIPs of …...
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iLust. iLove. iChange.
Of all the changes I have made since I started my reinvention tour, this is without a doubt the most exciting: I am now the ridiculously chuffed owner of an iPad. Any of you who hang out with me on …...
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How do you feel about Christmas?
I find December a weird month; if I was living in a bubble with just Hubby and I, we would probably forget it is Christmas. The festive period just doesn’t mean anything to us – well, apart from the...
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The Gratitude Party
‘Gratitude is the most exquisite form of courtesy.’ Jaques Maritain Over the last couple of weeks, I have found myself thinking about all the things I haven’t achieved this year: the apartment...
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Great Expectations
I could not get into my groove last week: I wanted to hide from the world, just stop (and never start again if possible). I was running a permanent fantasy in my head of climbing back under the duvet...
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Into The Groove
‘And you can dance. For inspiration. Come on. I’m waiting.’ Madonna My groove is officially back – I may not be donning lycra (or fashioning a pillow face on Graham Norton) but my world has returned to...
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Laughing in the Rain
I looked around for a comfy chair, or a bed, or maybe the floor would do. Yes, I could just curl up in the corner by the escalator… No, I can make it upstairs, make it to Mike and then… … Continue...
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Confessions of a Paranoid Woman
I dream of being *that* person, you know, the person who is comfortable in their own skin, the person who genuinely doesn’t care what other people think of them, the person who accepts themselves just...
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