Escapin’

I'm okay with other people's emotions. I'm happy to listen, happy to give advice where I can. I feel embarrassed showing my own, feel weak, feel like I'm dragging other people down. That's a bit of a problem, isn't it? I'm on a train to Edinburgh now, this itself pretty astonishing because two years ago …

Keeping at it

I go into every year optimistic about the same thing: this will be the year when I stick to using my daily planner. And every year I do slightly better before I inevitably forget about it. This might be a new record: beginning of January through the week of April 25th to May 1st. It's …

Brushes with fame

I have become one of the worst people with whom to watch panel shows, continually getting really excited and pointing out the people I know, then biting my tongue to stop myself. Yes, hello, did you realise I’ve met or know or am friends with a lot of comedians? Yeah, it’s fine. No big deal. …

Three weeks in.

There’s this part of my brain that demands that I only talk about the positive parts of this, only remember the good. But that’s not really realistic, is it, particularly in the context of life changes? I pride myself on being very honest (years of not being able to lie even in the context of …