The either or debate

Grammar, spelling and spoken communication are very important to me. I try to make myself clear in all that I do. This is one of many little quirks I sometimes come across that boil my blood. Seriously, the rage descends and I’m at a loss for words. I ask an either or question and get…

Unfiltered terror

*Trying to knit in peace¬†futilely¬†* Beloved insists on cuddling and fidgeting constantly. This is always the end result and for a split second I’m convinced that a week’s work is completely ruined beyond repair. I freeze, through gritted teeth insist he moves a safe distance away while I try to save my precious jumper that…

Children in public and why their parents suck

Something I’ve always noticed, (even while still being a child myself) is how apparently normal it is for children to scream, shout, talk back to their parents, ask rude questions to strangers, and generally act like little shits that need tranquilising. When I was a young child I was far from perfect don’t get me…

Today I was annoyed and decided to start a blog.

This is the first installment of my brand new, first ever blog. I do feel a little behind the time in this endeavour. For many years now I’ve been an avid reader of other people’s blogs. From Belle De Jour anonymously (remaining anonymous for an impressive amount of time too) chronicling her fascinating insight into…