Obligatory Blog

I don’t google myself anymore. I don’t search for my name on Twitter. Not because I’m not a self-obsessed narcissist (I am) but because if somebody’s saying something nasty about me online, I’d just rather not know. Then the other day, while checking out comments on my charity fundraiser photo which a dear friend had kindly shared on her wall, I saw a comment from somebody I don’t know, referring to me: “I didn’t think she was funny.” Cue me trying my best to fulfil my desire

After a beyond crapola 2010, complete with car accidents, toddlers breaking legs and husbands being hospitalised, I was ready for a pretty damn spectacular 2011. I’m chuffed to see now, that a) it didn’t disappoint; and b) my blog is so incredibly useful in terms of remembering what the heck happened! So here tis. January: – kicked the year off in typical uber-optimist fashion by making a nice juicy and just mildly ambitious set of goals. – made our preps for the flood situat

Last night, butterflies fluttered. Tears rolled. And my marriage improved. All in the name of this here doco which I picked up for a tidy sum at my local JB Hi-Fi. Oh my word. I don’t even know how to start describing the impact this film had on me, other than to share the words of my hubby: “I’m so glad I watched it with you. I feel like it really helped me understand you better.” Indeed. I feel like it really helped me understand myself better. Parts of the film – which tra

Just scrolling through Youtube in another effort to extend the limits of my sleep deprivation, and came across this gem – what I consider to be one of the BEST comedic moments ever. (Hey, it’s all opinion in this industry, let’s not forget). I saw the full interview a couple of years back – with Pierce Morgan (all I know of him is that he’s slightly infamous for being a tabloid twat, or something similar) – and the dudes from Little Britain, the whole thing’s a cack, but this