Her's Dear Diary

Dear Diary, Work.  It's just torturous. I'm so conflicted; grateful and relieved that I have a career and that I don't have to be scared of being out of work, but so pissed off at having to get up and be shouted at by ungrateful and entitled people

Dear Diary, I'm back home now from a really wonderful time with my sister yesterday and today, glamping at Home Farm near Elstree (Hertfordshire).  My sister and I had a middle-aged knees up under the stars, drinking Rose and watching Buckley and But

Dear Diary, Bank Holiday Monday.  In my mindseye, I already had the day planned; get up at noon, drag myself out of bed to the tune of a strong coffee and peanut butter toast. Plant myself on the sofa in front of some crap on the telly and stagnate

Dear Diary, So I’m reeling from yesterday’s revelations about what my energy bill is going to look like from October and my first thought is… I’ve got holidays booked and pending. I’m not postponing any plans after the last few wasted years locked