(and other ponderings)
I sent a friend a present recently. It wasn’t their birthday. It wasn’t Christmas. I just knew it had been a tough couple of weeks for them so i decided to surprise them with a small little something. Hand wrapped. Bow tied. “Thinking of you” in perfect cursive on the side and delivered to their ...
I've never put much value in numbers. I stopped doing maths the minute it became optional. I arranged holidays around budget time when I worked in newspapers. Hell, I don’t even own a set of working scales! So when it comes to age, i’ve not cared too ...
I bought two things this week to evoke my inner domestic goddess. One of them, I plan to tenderly master - bit by bit, page by page, failure by failure. And hopefully blog my experience along the way. The other one is an iron. (Although it must be noted, I have somehow lived without one since moving out of my parents' nest ...
I hate to whinge … But I cried over a red Commodore this week. Now, I’m no rev-head nor car enthusiast; I’m from Adelaide and never been ...
Here's a little secret; my name's not Rosie. (In fact, I have a theory all Rosie's were born by another name unless they were born dogs. Seriously, ...
I haven’t been looking forward to the epic 4-day Easter holiday this year because, well, I don’t have one. And everyone else does. All my family's interstate, ...