I like to be organised. I try to be organised. I am not very organised. I do, however, keep a diary. It is the only way anything in my life that is meant to happen will actually happen. If it's written in the diary it is THE LAW. If it ain't in, it ain't happening. Sadly this once meant due to a minor entry error I turned up for a flight a day late because that is what the diary said, and who am I to argue? My diary is also pretty big. It is, oh Lord this sounds so nineties, a filofax if you will. Lately however it is not quite big enough. You ...
Who is actually a Mum of two, and didn't think her blog name through.