diary
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Planning a wee eunuch weekend
In a fortnight, I’m seeing a friend — Cicero — in London. They’ve asked me to…
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How it feels to be seen
I hadn’t expected to be writing about this today. Yesterday, I had a call with one…
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Championing Pride at Work: Visibility, Action, and Allyship
Today we had another meeting about the company marking Pride at work. The theme is largely…
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An empty wardrobe
After a half-hearted run, which I gave up on after about 5k, decided to do a…
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Still love, still leaving
I’d been out all afternoon and there was no sign of my husband when I got…
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A phoney peace
The atmosphere at home is … I don’t know how you describe it. When my husband…
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A soundproof box won’t pay the mortgage
Today is one of those days. I did not want to get up. When I cycled…
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What remains
After what might be a couple of weeks of us avoiding anything more controversial than “good…
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Six Important Eurovision Songs
Intro This is a list of the Eurovision songs that have meant something to me in…
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A soggy bed monologue
Perhaps nude sunbathing while suffering from the flu wasn’t such a clever idea. It was fun…
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Deckchair deviance
I’ve written before about how my relationship with my body has changed since my surgery. Recently,…
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Post race plague
Since the half marathon a couple of days ago, my body has been surprisingly achy. I…
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Tudor houses and tender hearts
I am glad I booked Monday off! My legs are quite achy and I am quite…
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Happy Race Day to Me!
Good morning I’d set Alexa and my phone to go off at 6am. They both go…
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If you don’t want cake, don’t go into the bakery!
Having written about Pleasure Vs Happiness the other day, I now need to make a confession:…
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