I was waiting in line at my aggressively hip Seattle coffee shop last week (they serve espresso in little handmade ceramic cups and their baristas have those artisanally messy buns…
Look, I know what you’re thinking. ‘Amy, you do know that forming judgements about strangers based on their choice of handbag is incredibly middle class, technically racism, and makes you…
Ok hear me out, when my friend Sarah first recommended I book a personal shopping appointment at John Lewis for the wedding of a college friend I burst out laughing.…
Last week I received one of those texts from a friend that makes you die inside a little bit. “BABE! Sarah is getting married and we’re doing a BIG hen…
I’ll never forget where I was when everything clicked into place. Target. Last week. Holding up a white t-shirt for the what felt like the thousandth time when I had…
When I first moved back to Eugene from Portland after three years of living in the Rose City, my mum looked me up and down at the train station and…
It’s 6:47 AM on a Wednesday morning. My toddler daughter is miraculously still asleep. I’m bent over double in my kitchen wearing yesterday’s yoga trousers and looking like a crazed…
When your boyfriend tells you that he wants you to meet his parents, it sends you into a mild panic. But if he adds “…they live in Kent”, your stomach…
Last Tuesday I was waiting in line at Blue Bottle coffee. (Okay fine, don’t laugh – their coffee is actually good.) I was wearing, what I thought was appropriately, little.…
I did not plan to be one of those people who cries over old clothes, but apparently I am. On Saturday morning I found myself getting a little teary in…