[ad_1] Chris and I wrapped her in a blanket, spooned her, told her she was our North Star. A metronomic swimmer, really good player of balloon tennis, but hater of hot air balloons. We carried her to the vet van, shut the doors. Opened them again for another kiss. Then she was gone. Maggie in […]
[ad_1] I’m in lockdown again – and this time it’s making me weird. As the deadline for my third book approaches, as years of unmanaged ADHD compound into complete mental paralysis and I find myself deleting more words than I write, I’ve turned off my phone and unplugged my modem to give writing my fullest […]
[ad_1] My local Coles, in their version of the Aldi aisle of shame, has a ginormous 3.7 litre motivational time tracker water bottle. At two hourly intervals it urges the drinker to keep chugging and don’t give up. Such a thing would keep me heading back and forth to the loo all day, if I […]
