sunday life: in which I be thoroughly me
This week I “Be Sarah” (which may or may not involve rolling around in bed in luxurious knits) I have this problem. I’m a really
This week I “Be Sarah” (which may or may not involve rolling around in bed in luxurious knits) I have this problem. I’m a really
This week I travel lightly In the next two weeks I have to travel to Africa, Perth, the Gold Coast and Melbourne for work and
This week I reclaim my Sunday Sundays are sad. So says a Swedish study just out. It found the Sabbath the most depressing day of
This week… I am neurotic Now, you might ask, how can indulging in a private personality schism make life better. I’m kind of asking myself
So on Thursday I was stood up by a friend. Her excuse was as flimsy as a philanderer’s promise and it was her third last-minute
This week I try out “satisfycing” for size. The inspiration for this week’s reflection is the release of Lori Gottlieb’s Marry Him: The Case for
This week I go streamlined on a single-speed bike You might’ve noticed everyone’s into “simplifying”. It’s very recessional chic right now. People from all walks
This week I happily and surely go sober. You see, I’m the ambassador for FebFast, an initiative that invites Australians to go sober in February
This week I gravitate to the “Law of Attraction”…to see if it makes life better. I’m what you might call a Third-Way Cherry-Picker. People tend
So, you’ve all been emailing wanting to know the details of the 5-day juice detox I did, as written up in Sunday Life. OK, it’s