Last weekend I went back to pray at the altar of the gym gods after a long, long a time. I know why I stopped going and it wasn't a good enough reason then and isn't one now either. But I like to give myself brownie points for attempting to get back on the horse/bike...you... Continue Reading →
Tales of A Pear-Shaped Femme
Gasp, puff and pant..
The Lure Of Online Retail
There is something fantastic about shopping! It's akin to a discovery. No matter what you're buying. I remember on a family trip years ago to Europe, my father was overjoyed on seeing a large, ripe, pumpkin in a supermarket where we'd gone to buy (and become disappointed yet again) water. I guess the pumpkin reminded... Continue Reading →