The stress with the dress
When my now husband and I decided to get married, I was determined to be The Anti Bridezilla.…
What my gut knows
The best smoothie I ever had also happens to be the most thought-provoking. Smoothies and indecision In a…
Changing my narrative
Me and punctuality When my boss said to me, “You are not a late person. Let’s change the…
Notes from a champion tickboxer
Sometimes I think I might have made a great bureaucrat. But alas, I don't like ticking boxes. And so it is that since graduating, I've given up ticking the boxes and being boxed in. Instead, I'm beating the box and I'm boxing the ticks.
Anti-celebrity me
It's been pop culture season on my blog lately! First it was Married At First Sight, then it was Dev Patel, followed by Jeff Daniels.
This week, I'm talking celebrities - the red carpet sort, and also the everyday sort ... And I'm looking at why I get so shy and unfriendly around them.
Easter Peace-ster
I’ve never been one for fireworks. So when she went ballistic I shrunk and tried to zen myself…
Dry and cold in La Paz
Seca y fría. Dry and cold. No, I’m not describing La Paz (though I could be). I’m describing…
Sport and spirit
Converted introvert I surprised myself the other day. It was another one of those bizarre moments of self-awareness…
The truth about me and burritos
I’ve been thinking a lot about burritos. Specifically about how I’m slowly, reluctantly, but increasingly boldly, realising that…