I know, I know. Excuse the clichéd question above. Very 'When Harry Met Sally' (but then this week is the anniversary of Nora Ephro...

Now I know Thea at work told me that I can't write a blog post called the above, but I am. In case any of you are unacquainted with t...

He wrote a contract to (how shall I say this?) help me out of my self-enforced celibacy, on the back of an old tampax box. We both signed i...

I'm at sixes and sevens. Don't know which way to go. Don't know my own mind. Things I was sure of, now I'm not. Belief I ...

Sorry, I feel like I've been playing away with the neighbour's husband and just aren't emotionally available any more. Becaus...

So er... sorry about my total meltdown on Saturday. I've come to the conclusion, that I just don't do tired very well. It had ...

Odd question to start, but are you a w**ker? I mean this quite literally. Chances are, you are but have never admitted it to anyone, bec...