Can’t Cook, Will Cook: Chicken Stir Fry
This is a picture of Kale. I now eat shit like this. It’s green and cabbagey and smells like it came from the earth. That’s because it did. Beside it is a melon. I also […]
This is a picture of Kale. I now eat shit like this. It’s green and cabbagey and smells like it came from the earth. That’s because it did. Beside it is a melon. I also […]
August Lily was born on a Friday. Today is Friday and even though it’s the 21st of August, and she was born on the 22nd, I can’t but help of think back to that day, […]
*Note, one TINY spoiler below Things have been very busy of late. TV watching has gone out the window. When the baby was smaller and I was on maternity leave, there was more time to […]
Last night I took part in the Walk & Talk series organised by the Old Drogheda Society and Drogheda Millmount Museum. Like all good things, I’d read about it on Facebook and was quick to […]
Helmet is on. I’m cowering at my computer, typing these words, ready to be criticised. I’ll have to whisper them, to convey my guilt. SSsshhh. I quit breastfeeding. And then I let my child cry […]
Wanted: A Respectable Woman to take charge of a Motherless Child Three Weeks Old to Bottle Feed it. That’s the last line I read before I left the library today. It was placed in a […]
You know it’s awards season when 1) There isn’t a long guna to be found in the shops 2) You can’t get a booking for a hair appointment and the baby is eating suspicious twirly […]
Our good friend SupaSambo celebrated her birthday this weekend. We’d be lost without Sambo. Not only is she baba’s Godmother, she’s also our babysitter extraordinaire, so we wanted to give her something special. While trying […]
Today, Sunday, was the wettest, horribilest, I’m emigrating Sunday we might ever have known. You could hear the wind and rain pelting the window from the comfort of the early morning bed. Strangely, the weather […]
rel=”nofollow”Nurofen contacted me recently to review their products. They couldn’t send me Nurofen for Children, as there’s a law against that (or at least an ethics issue – the same way you can’t give out […]
The good people at WaterWipes issued a press release today to remind all those festival goers to pack a pack of wipes to ensure full beauty regime is kept up this summer. “Festival season can […]
Right, we’ve come across a bit of a problem. A domestic problem. A cat problem. It’s nothing to do with the copious black hairs he leaves on our laundry or bedclothes, or constant mewing when […]
It’s lashing. Really lashing. The type of rain that pours out of the sky; massive long droplets cascading down the roof, wet rods of miserable water, saturating the house, our garden and the poor farmers’ […]
In February 2015 I set about researching a historical fiction novel set in the Boyne Valley, Ireland. The idea for the book struck me after reading a thesis essay by Gareth Yore on an eviction […]
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