• my diary

    it’s that time again…

    A briefish interlude, since I am currently buried alive under holiday packing; huge comfortable knickers, undemanding paperbacks and most excitingly of all, I will be work phone free and computerless until my return next Tuesday. I will still have my trusty BlackBerry and be checking emails daily, but I aim to be gracefully persona non grata in every meaningful way…

  • my diary

    we love you leeds, leeds, leeds…

    Home again, and back to the usual routine after my whistlestop visit to the North’s unofficial capital! My trip was, unusually for me, a last minute dash following an unmissable invite from an old friend and much fun was had (and shopping shopped), marred only a little by a higher than usual (two out of five in the end) number…

  • my diary

    right, let’s try that again…

    A brief update; as it is now a full four weeks since I ought to have been setting off for Glasgow before being cruelly thwarted by The Cold, I have decided it is about time I got on with rearranging and have today been juggling dates about for my promised reschedule. I have holidays in September, Jersey at the start…