I push and pull against the idea of happy. Of striving for the goal where everything falls in to place, you breathe out and announce to no one in particular that you have arrived. When I met my husband back in 2007 we had every second Friday night where it was just the two of […]

  The end of year, combined with 11 billion deadlines can make anyone grumpy. Thats the thing about working for yourself, you don’t always know when work stops because it can all merge in to one big 24/7 work stint when you try to combine working, writing, mum’ing and life’ing. (They are all legitimate words. […]