Jul
21
2010
This was the first thing that greeted me in my twitter time line this morning: Now, if you’ve read the ‘About Me’ section you’ll know that I used to want to be a journalist which makes me incredibly nosey by nature. So I did what any self respecting nosey bitch would do… I clicked the [...]
Jul
12
2010
Dear God I am a catholic. But you already know that. People don’t believe me when I tell them about my religion. They think I’m making it up. My religion doesn’t define me but I do go to mass and I do pray. Sure, I might not pray every day (if my Nanny Bridget is [...]
Jun
08
2010
I took a picture of my daughter at the weekend and the photo shocked me. I always tell her that she is my Baby. My angel. Yet it occurs to me that she is not a baby anymore. I can’t even call her a toddler with any conviction. She is a fully fledged little girl. [...]
Apr
14
2010
This is me and the hot geek. It is without a doubt my favourite photo of us. I have it in my wallet. It sits in a frame on my desk. And what I like most about it… we weren’t even a couple at the time, but I just knew I loved him. I felt [...]
Apr
09
2010
For The Hot Geek: History dictated no happiness for me History dictated that I’d never be happy History provided men with no spirit and no heart Alone in emotional bleakness, where was I to start? A man with loving in his eyes Through the wilderness I did see Beauty shone from all around Was [...]
Apr
04
2010
The Hot Geek has one simple task. Put the dishwasher on. Here are some examples of what I class as (fucking impossible) difficult tasks: Explain quantum physics to Keira. Explain binary to me Build a rocket ship and fly it to the moon Put his foot in his mouth So, is everyone clear on the [...]
Feb
12
2010
As part of my new years resolution list, I made a pact that I was going to get my leg over in 2010 a lot more than I did in 2009 and nothing and no one was going to stand in my way. Until I got sick. Not knocking-at-deaths-door kind of sick. Standard, flu sick. [...]
Jan
12
2010
Oh my gosh! In 4 days time, J and I will be in Paris, child free, enjoying a weekend away together for the first time in over 2 years. Two years. Bloody hell. Note to self: make more time for your boyfriend. Second note to self: buy new underwear for your trip.