Dear reader, this will be my last blog post for the foreseeable future. It will

So many lovely things happened in the three days I was in Franschhoek, dear reader

Got up at 6.30 am to edit scripts. Fed cats. No presents from them. Little

I was chatting to The Husband whilst we were enjoying a very nice glass of

This is true, on a personal level because really would you want to hang out

Last week started off badly when we took Nigel along with Poppy to the vet

I didn’t believe people when they told me that I would get used to the

I came across the term radical self-acceptance this past week which really rang so many

Dear reader, last week I worked all hours god sent and was massively excited to

The TV writer lay on her death bed. Clustered around her were the writing team,

What is that saying, dear Reader? The dead don’t know that they’re dead (hiiiiiii Sixth

No, dear reader, this is not (necessarily) the day you go to the pub, it

Last week we finally accepted that we had to chop some branches off our 99

Dear reader, in the past week besides rewriting my rewrites, I also managed to squeeze

I was so excited to see that there was a new romcom out on Netflix

Seeing it is the month of lurrrrrve, I thought I’d sex things up a bit

People in Cape Town look at you rather pityingly when you say that you’re from

As you read this, we will be on a plane to Cape Town taking the

Dear Reader, this has been quite a packed week for me as not only did

I was about to have a major pity party for myself after saying goodbye to