Here’s some pictures of our Sunday, in place of a regular blog. This week has been
Category: a day in the life
This is the fifth and final instalment in the August blog carnival. This week’s theme is
Sunday: cleaned, washed up, cleaned. Applied for six jobs. Read. Cleaned. Went for a walk in
Catching our flat from different angles when I’m walking makes me happy. For the last week
A catalogue of a week in which I somehow managed to do two festivals at once.
On Sunday morning I set two alarms. Not because I’m bad at waking up but because
Monday Woken by real estate agent ringing boyfriend to ask if we’re interested in a property.
I’ve always liked anniversaries. And birthdays and holidays and all those days that are important only
Yesterday was a good day. You know when sometimes you cry because you’ve got too many
There’s a park near our house than runs along beside a creek and a walking track
A guest post by Phill English On Sunday I woke up with a clogged nose, soggy
I did my first stand-up set the other day. I’ve talked in the past about the