A week of better sleep, better holiday, some very impressive show-jumping from Tootsie, and a wholesome harvest. Read more.
A week of boring mortgage calls, thai green curry, rum tasting with strangers, and a food-obsessed cat. Read more.
A week of Grace Dent, mouth-numbing noodles, giving stuff away, and hunting for London flats that aren't horrible fire traps. Read more.
A week of very monotonous TV watching, eating four tablespoons of olive oil in one sitting, and having to type like an old person. Read more.
A week of being 33, eating a lot of pie, Lady Whistledown's society papers, and a very cuddly cat. Read more.
A week of more bad news, a few silver linings, building factories, and hunting down cinnamon buns. Read more.
A week of being vegetarian, mapping out an imaginary continent, meeting work objectives, and sleeping under a cloud. Read more.
A week of over-eating, chopping things really small, gripping chess montages, and building hospitals. Read more.
A week of truffle oil, Christmas gin tasting, tasting menus, and trousers that no longer fit. Read more.
A week of spare-time coding, some good reading, an increasingly boozy Christmas cake, and our exceptionally pointy tree Read more.
A week of writing a blog post, eating far too many toasties, and watching the sequel to one of the best films ever made: The Princess Switch. Read more.
A week of compulsively checking election results, craving cinnamon buns, and having one song on repeat. Read more.