There’s nothing like a little lunch date. The morning might have been crap. There might have been 100 emails in your inbox from the night before, all as urgent as each other, and you spend the entire morning frantically typing trying to get a reply out to everyone. I feel your pain. That stress is … More Little Lunch Dates
I haven’t got a plan and that scares me a bit. There’s always a plan. From the train timetable to the route I walk to work. To how I spend my evenings, and what time I get up. I plan what I do, where I am, what I put in my mouth. I am a … More I Haven’t Got a Plan
As a kid, I used to look forward to my book club every week. The cookies, the cakes, the films, and of course, the books. I read so much more wildly as a kid, eager to eat-up whatever there was, whatever the libarian who ran the book club could find that had enough copies in … More Starting a Book Club
I read this over one week. At first, the process was slow. I was bored. I thought I knew the story and wanted to manipulate the words to the film I had seen countless times. But then I realised, this wasn’t a film, it was a book (duh). And then I didn’t want it to … More Atonement by Ian McEwan
My Paper Lungs 