CAR SHARE, CAR CARE

CAR SHARE, CAR CARE

I’ve been rehearsing a difficult conversation I need to have with my husband. “We need to talk,” I say to the dog (I’ve cast him in the role). “It’s a conversation we should have had a long time ago. I think we’d have been happier. Well, I think I would...
SPaG Balls

SPaG Balls

Some weeks ago a news story caught my attention. It was about The Apostrophiser, a ‘self-styled grammar vigilante’ who patrols towns correcting badly punctuated shop signs. You know the kind of thing: ‘Kebab’s!’ ‘Kid’s Eat Free!’ ‘Karens Nail’s’. I’ve posted my...
Mum’s the Word

Mum’s the Word

I am a mother. Every day has been Christmas Day for me since I had my two boys. Who knew I could love anything more than I love butter icing and The Two Ronnies? My children are the most wonderful gifts and I shall always be grateful for having a functioning womb...
Hanging on the Telephone

Hanging on the Telephone

My heart is racing; my mouth is dry. I feel nauseous and dizzy. I stand still while the world around me falls away, paralysed with fear. I have mislaid my phone. Panic is setting in and my mind is rapidly replaying my recent movements. Me entering the post office, me...
What Would Debbie Do?

What Would Debbie Do?

When I was young, people would often ask me what I wanted to be when I grew up. In my head there were two options. I wanted to be either Felicity Kendal or Debbie Harry. Throughout my childhood these two women spoke to me and, though I wasn’t entirely sure what they...
Driven to Distraction

Driven to Distraction

I just got out of my new car. As I switched off the engine, a message flashed up on the dash: ‘Remember your mobile phone.’ It’s as though my car knows me. As though it knows how many times a day I put down my phone somewhere which feels obvious at...