While support for this blog from the sisterhood has been fantastic, I've also been delighted by the number of men who have got behind it. My dad is one of these honorary Fierce Guys, and because I am studying for... Continue Reading →
My first degree was Arts, with Honours in English literature. If you want to know about Latin declensions or 19th century novelists, I'm your girl. I don't tell you this to impress you (although, feel free to be impressed), but to... Continue Reading →
There's nothing more powerful than a girlsquad in full force. They're your wingwomen when you need to meet that guy. They bring you wine and chocolate when he breaks your heart. They're there when your kids are sick, when your... Continue Reading →
A lady called Jackie used to enjoy making me poor. Sure, she was one of the nicest women you could meet - a sweet, friendly mother of a young son. But she fed my addiction. Every three weeks, I gave her an hour of... Continue Reading →
Let’s all enter the secret circle of realtalk. New year’s resolutions are BS. We are hungover from eating, drinking and spending too much; resolutions are a handy way to purge our guilt. I get that. So that title is... Continue Reading →
