Okay, listen. When I first went to Portobello Market I came armed with way too many articles printed out and photocopied, eyedrowgenerously by harassed friends who understood the vintage shopping…
When my sister moved to Chicago a few years ago (eight years ago now? ), she surprised us by inviting my mum, cousin, and I to join her for her…
Let’s just get the obvious bit of this post out of the way: I used to scoff at shopping in sales. After graduating and moving to Boston for my first…
Okay so hear me out. This probably sounds super random but ever since I got that one TikTok comment, I’ve become totally obsessed with teachers’ work style. I was doing…
Full disclosure: I don’t have children. I’m also pretty sure I still eat cereal for dinner most nights and my inability to keep house plants alive is well-documented. And yet……
I was standing in front of my closet in my underwear on Tuesday morning at 7: 23 wearing the parenting equivalent of a unicorn smiley face jumper when it hit…
The email arrived while I was eating Coco Pops at my kitchen table in my pyjamas at 9am on a Tuesday morning. It was, objectively speaking, probably the least royal…
Last month I was waiting in the bathroom line at the Guthrie Theatre during intermission. You know, just getting ready to enjoy some cultural theatre called listening to other grown…
In the years leading up to actually securing tickets to Wimbledon fortnight, I’d spent several queued up with wet thumbs waiting for ballot tickets that would actually give me a…
Last Tuesday morning I found myself; fashionably late for a client meeting; closet standing over a pile of clean laundry I’d been avoiding folding for three days. It was one…