Summer programming.

I watched Top Gear yesterday evening.

I realise I shouldn't have so much fun watching a television program featuring cars and boys.

On Children

Talking with my colleague, whom I've just brought the news of my pregnancy, we ooh and aah about how great kids are, until we get interrupted by a child hitting another with her bag. "You know what you're getting into?" my colleague asks. "I do," I reply, "My boyfriend still hasn't got a clue."