I am a person gifted and cursed with very strong and plentiful memories. I can see, vividly before me, scenes from the

Note: the photos accompanying this post are completely random and unedited, other than the main Vegemite one, which was taken by my

It’s the first day of December. That means hysterical Christmasing in order to chase away Covid isolation blues must commence. It means

“What’s it like being a mother of two?” ask my friends and acquaintances. Well! Here’s how you bake things: Put the mixing

When Elsie was born, not quite two years ago, I was totally in love with her. I was happy and excited and

It’s been awhile since I wrote anything – apart from this story comparing Sweden and Australia which ended up on the front

When I first moved to Sweden, there were lots of things I missed about home. I missed the systems, the language, the

It’s been 70 days since we went into isolation.  There are 39 days until we get the keys to our new apartment.

Tomorrow, I’ll be one week quarantined, and eighteen weeks pregnant. To illustrate my state of mind, I’ll admit that I knew the

Day two of voluntary quarantine, and I’m starting to wonder what the plan is. I preface this by saying that Sweden’s number