Monthly Archives: July 2010

We are supposed to be lounging around Primrose Hill this weekend, but ALAS! Apparently we are invited to someone’s wedding. The electrician’s son’s wedding. Whom I have not met. Nor have I met the wife-to-be-on-Saturday. And the invitation was hurriedly … Continue reading →

So, Noah turned four yesterday and I made a cake. He has asked for a Batman cake for months and months and so I mustered up my cakery skills and made this. And I am peeved. Because: 1. No one … Continue reading →

Reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated, just like Jeff Goldblum. I have just been in New Zealand for about five days. No one has actually thought I was dead, they just maybe noticed I was gone because did not … Continue reading →

I fell over today in the scrambly little sharp devil-pebbles at the gate of the garden and I have a blackened, bloody weepy knee like those children of mine are constantly sporting. For once, I feel a bit sympathetic. And … Continue reading →