Friday, 20 March 2026

What I have loved this week! Week 12. #FridayFavourites

Happy Friday! I hope you’ve had a good week. Mine has been a good one but pretty quiet. I've not really been up to much but there have still been a lot of lovely moments. As always, I’m linking up with Erika and Andrea to share the things that I have loved over the past week.

What I have loved this week

Pluribus!
Pluribus is a 2025 American post-apocalyptic science fiction drama on Apple TV+ created by Vince Gilligan. The series follows Carol, a cynical romance novelist who becomes one of the few humans immune to a mysterious, extraterrestrial virus that transforms the rest of humanity into a peaceful, euphoric, and cooperative hive mind!

Why did no one tell me about this TV show? I read that it was by the makers of Breaking Bad and Better Call Saul so I knew I would love it. The main character is the same actress who plays Kim Wexler from Better Call Saul and she made me laugh and actually took everything that was happening so well. I couldn’t stop watching and ended up bingeing the whole thing in just a couple of days. It’s such a brilliant twist on the usual end of the world story. I’m gutted that season two is at least a year away, maybe 2.

An Icon glass!

Strawberry glass

I finally got one of those Icon glasses that I’ve been seeing everywhere and I love it! It is the perfect glass for my iced coffee.

A long windowsill!
I never thought I’d see a day when I’d be happy about our long kitchen windowsill. It's about 8ft long. Most of the time it just annoys me. It’s one of those places which ends up cluttered no matter what I do but I have been planting seeds and the windowsill is the perfect space for them to start to grow. It gets the sun for most of the day and the kitchen is quite warm. Now I'm keeping my fingers crossed that everything grows!

Mother's Day Cards!
Mother’s Day here in the UK was on Sunday and I had such a lovely day. I always say that I know my girls love me and they don’t need a special day to prove it but it’s really nice to be a bit spoilt. The cards made me laugh the most. I got two from each of them, one sweet and one funny and what it said on the cards was so true!

Mothers Day card off my eldest
Mothers Day cards off my youngest

Song, Song Blue!
I went into this thinking it was going to be a nice, easy, feel-good movie but that was not quite what I got. It started off like that and I was happily watching along thinking I knew where it was going and then it took a turn. I didn’t realise it was based on a true story either. I may have had a little cry. The performances were brilliant though and just confirms the fact that I love Hugh Jackman! The soundtrack was pretty good too!


Yorkshire Pudding Wrap

This meal was bumped from the weekend to Tuesday and it was worth the wait! It tasted amazing but it was a bit of a faff to make, getting all the timings right. It's not something I will rush to make again but at the same time it's something that I can't stop thinking about.

Spring!
It's the first day of spring today and it has been feeling like spring all week! It's still a little chilly when you are out of the sun but at least the sun is there shining bright! I've had washing out on the line, seeds have been planted, the garden has been tidied and I just feel happier now that winter seems to be almost over. I am saying almost because there'll always be one day, probably over the next week or so, when it's gloomy and chilly out.

What have you loved over the past week?

Friday favorites

Thursday, 19 March 2026

What I listened to in February!

At the start of the year, I started listening to audiobooks. I always wanted to be a reader but couldn't/wouldn't make the time so audiobooks were a way around it. I could be busy doing something while still listening to a book. Anyway, I thought I would share what I have been listening too. All of my audiobooks come from my local library through the app BorrowBox. I know lots of what I listen to might be considered old but they are all new to me!

What I have been listening to lately

This is what I listened to in February:


It’s safer for Mia to play the part that people expect. She’s a good wife to her husband Tristan, a doting stepmother, she slips on her suit for work each morning like a new skin. But beneath the surface, there’s another woman just clawing to get out. When a shocking event shatters the conventional life she’s been so careful to build, Mia is faced with a choice. Does she live for a society that’s all too quick to judge, or does she live for herself? And if that’s as an independent woman with a cat, then the world better get ready...

If you’re in the mood for something a bit bonkers but surprisingly deep, you have to listen to Cat Lady! I flew through this. It felt like a rollercoaster. One minute you’re laughing out loud and the next you’re actually a bit heartbroken. It touches on some heavy stuff like childhood trauma and grief but it never feels like it's too much because the wit is always there to pull you back up. It’s basically a life lesson to stop trying to be the perfect version of yourself and just be the weirdo you actually are. What I loved most was how it challenges that whole "cat lady" stereotype. It flips it on its head and turns it into something empowering instead of sad. 


Tiffy and Leon share a flat
Tiffy and Leon share a bed
Tiffy and Leon have never met...

Tiffy Moore needs a cheap flat, and fast. Leon Twomey works nights and needs cash. Their friends think they're crazy, but it's the perfect solution: Leon occupies the one-bed flat while Tiffy's at work in the day, and she has the run of the place the rest of the time. But with obsessive ex-boyfriends, demanding clients at work, wrongly imprisoned brothers and, of course, the fact that they still haven't met yet, they're about to discover that if you want the perfect home you need to throw the rulebook out the window...

I absolutely loved how Beth O’Leary made something that sounds quirky feel genuinely warm and emotional. Tiffy is this wonderful, bubbly, whirlwind, while Leon is much more quiet and reserved. They communicate by sticky notes, texts and random little messages left around the flat and over time those notes build a connection that’s warm and funny! The audiobook is clever because it uses two narrators, Kwaku Fortune and Carrie Hope Fletcher. Having two different voices for Tiffy and Leon makes the whole post-it note friendship feel so real. While it’s definitely funny and has those heart-melting moments you’d expect, it actually handles some pretty heavy stuff with a lot of grace. Tiffy is dealing with the aftermath of a really gaslighting, emotionally abusive relationship and seeing her find her confidence again is good. Leon is dealing with a massive family crisis involving his brother. It balances the will they/won't they tension with some really high-stakes drama that makes the happy moments feel earned rather than just handed to them. By the time they finally meet in person, which takes a while, I was rooting for them so hard.


From the bestselling author of The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel and Tulip Fever, a deliciously funny, poignant and wry novel, full of surprising twists and turns: James is getting on a bit and needs full-time help. So Phoebe and Robert, his middle-aged offspring, employ Mandy, who seems willing to take him off their hands. But as James regales his family with tales of Mandy's virtues, their shopping trips and the shared pleasure of their journeys to garden centres, Phoebe and Robert sense something is amiss. Then something extraordinary happens which throws everything into new relief, changing all the stories of their childhood - and the father - that they thought they knew so well.

The Carer shares a very ordinary slice of life. You’ve got these two siblings who ease their guilt by hiring Mandy to look after their dad. I found myself cringing a bit at how much they patted themselves on the back for finding her only to turn into investigators the second they realised their dad actually liked her more than them. When the siblings start spiralling, convinced that Mandy is some sort of gold-digging mastermind it got me hooked. It’s not a thriller but the tension comes from flipping between thinking the kids are being spoiled brats and wondering if Mandy really does have a skeleton or two in her closet. Without giving anything away the story changes into something much deeper than someone being a shady character. It touches on how little we actually know our parents and they have a history before we were born. By the end I wasn't even thinking about the mystery anymore I was just really moved by the secrets people carry to keep their families together.


Susannah has two beautiful daughters, a high-flying medical career, a successful husband and an enviable life. Her hair is glossy, her clothes are expensive; she truly has it all. But when - on the hottest day of the year - her strict morning routine is disrupted, Susannah finds herself running on autopilot. It is hours before she realises she has made a devastating mistake. Her baby, Louise, is still in the backseat of the car and it is too late to save her. As the press close in around her, Susannah is put on trial for negligence. It is plain to see that this is not a trial, it's a witch hunt. But what will the court say?

This is not a light, fun listen. It’s tense, uncomfortable and there were moments I had to pause because it felt a bit too real but it’s also sharp and thoughtful and very relevant. It says a lot about burnout, ambition and how close someone can be to the edge without anyone noticing. What makes this book so gripping is that it doesn’t feel dramatic in a sensational way, it feels like what happened to Dr Sue could happen to anyone! The blurb above isn't a spoiler as what happens, happens in the first couple of chapters, this is all about the aftermath and how one single bad decision or even just a moment of human weakness could tip someone over the edge. This book makes you think about how quick we are to judge mothers and how harshly we look at women who falter.


What Emma Caroline Blake has planned at New Hampshire’s Ridgemont Academy is shocking. Her school blames a heart breaking tragedy in her family. Her best friends point to her most recent social media. Her teachers, even her father, say it’s a drastic cry for help. But Emma doesn’t want help. She wants to make a difference. Not tomorrow. Today. Now. She’s going to walk through fire to change the world.

When I started this I thought I knew what I was getting. Fast paced, dramatic a bit shocking with a twist or two but I wasn’t fully prepared for was just how intense this book would feel right from the start. This isn’t a slow build, there’s no gentle easing into it as during the very first chapters you know something big is coming! Emma is not your typical troubled teen character, yes she's had tragedy in her family and normal teenage stresses but she doesn't see herself as someone falling apart. I was constantly questioning what’s really going on. She pushes people away, keeps secrets and has a belief that she has to do something drastic to be heard! By the time you reach the final chapters, the tension is almost unbearable.

What have you been reading or listening to lately?

Wednesday, 18 March 2026

The Wednesday Hodgepodge #47

I hope you are all having a good week. It's Wednesday, which means it's time to join in with the Wednesday Hodgepodge with Joyce who blogs at From This Side of the Pond! Each week there are 6 questions, we answer and then link up. Simple!

The Wednesday Hodgepodge

1. St. Patrick's Day lands on March 17th. Do you believe in luck? Are there things you do thinking they'll bring good luck or things you avoid because they're considered bad luck?

I don’t really believe in luck. I’ve always been more of a make your own luck kind of person. I think a lot of things in life come down to a positive attitude and the effort you put in. Saying that I probably believe in bad luck more than good luck. I still catch myself avoiding things like walking under ladders, opening umbrellas inside and I always feel wary on Friday the 13th. I know it’s silly but part of me thinks why take the risk?

2. Forest-lime-sage-mint-olive-emerald...what's your favorite shade of green?

I never realised there were so many shades of green that were so different. lol I think my favourite would be emerald green. It’s such a rich, bold colour and we have actually been looking for an emerald green-coloured paint for our bathroom but we haven't found the right one yet, which isn't at a crazy price. I am blaming the Wicked movies for making this colour so popular.

3. In Ireland the meal on this day is often a hearty beef or lamb stew served with colcannon (mashed potato mixed with cabbage and leeks). In the US corned beef and cabbage is the more typical St. Patty's Day meal. Will you/did you mark the day with one of these dishes? Baked-fried-roasted-mashed...what's your favorite way to eat a potato?

No, I won’t be eating any of those meals, although I do fancy the corned beef and cabbage, I could just eat that now. They are not something I really eat as a tradition but they do sound like a proper hearty meals.

When it comes to potatoes, I love them in all forms and it depends on my mood which is my favourite. If I want proper comfort food, then it has to be mashed potato with loads of gravy poured over the top. If I am feeling healthy, it's a jacket potato and if I’m in the mood for something that feels a bit more like a treat, I’ll always go for fried homemade chips. Chunky ones are the best, crispy on the outside, fluffy in the middle.

Home made chips

4. What color of the rainbow best represents your personality/mood today? Tell us why.

I’d probably go with yellow. It feels like one of those bright and cheery colours that matches my mood today. I feel relaxed and happy and yellow always makes me think of sunshine and nice days. That’s sort of how today feels for me. I am not up to much with a nice calm day ahead of me.

5. Which 'lucky' quote resonates with you. Elaborate.

'Luck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men.' E.B. White
'Diligence is the mother of good luck." Benjamin Franklin
'Luck is where opportunity meets preparation.' Seneca
'Shallow men believe in luck. Strong men believe in cause and effect.' Ralph Waldo Emerson

The quote that resonates with me the most is the one by Seneca: Luck is where opportunity meets preparation. I like this one because it pretty much sums up how I see luck, like I mentioned in question 1. I don’t believe luck just appears out of nowhere, most of the time it’s about being ready when an opportunity comes along. If you’ve put the effort in, learned things or kept trying, when a chance pops up you can grab it. What people often call luck is usually just hard work, preparation and everything coming together at the right time.

6. Insert your own random thought here.

As I am writing this it's Mother's Day here in the UK and I've not had to lift a finger, I am being spoilt rotten with drinks and food brought to me, I have cards and gifts and I am feeling very loved. I am so grateful for my girls.

Wednesday Hodgepodge

Tuesday, 17 March 2026

The unhelpful thoughts that keep me awake at night!

You’d think that after a long day sleep would just happen. When I was a kid I could nod off anywhere with a half-eaten biscuit in my hand but now I get into bed, get all comfy and then my brain goes into overdrive. It’s like my brain waits all day to do this. Why can't it happen mid-afternoon when I am not trying to sleep and can deal with these thoughts? These are just some of the unhelpful thoughts that keep me awake at night!

A bed

The first thing that always happens is that I will get a sudden panic about the front door. I could’ve watched myself lock it with my own two eyes but the second I’m tucked in bed the doubt kicks in. Did I lock it? Are you sure? and there I am, dragging myself downstairs just to find everything perfectly secure. As I shuffle back upstairs, I always tell myself next time I'll trust myself but I never do!

Then comes the sleep maths. I don’t know who invented the habit of counting how many hours you’ll get if you fall asleep right this second but I’d like to have a firm word with them and tell them they're stupid. I’ll lie there staring into the dark thinking, if I fall asleep now, I’ll get seven hours and fourteen minutes, then ten minutes pass and it's only seven hours and four minutes and then I start stressing about the stress of stressing about sleep, which definitely doesn’t help!

Just when I think I’ve calmed myself down, pops the classic what if the alarm doesn’t go off? So I check it. Then I check it again. Then I start worrying that I had set it for the wrong day or accidentally set it for 7pm instead of 7am because apparently that’s something I would do despite never having done it in my entire life. Then I double-check the volume even though it’s loud enough to wake the entire street and probably the next one over.

My brain will then suddenly decide it’s the perfect time to remind me of everything on tomorrow’s to-do list. One minute I’m thinking about what to wear tomorrow, what jobs I have to do and the next minute I’m planning on how great it would be to go on a walk and see the sun rise. It’s an absolute fantasy, because if I struggle to get up at 7.30am now, I doubt I would ever get up to see the sun rise.

By now you’d think I’d know what my house sounds like. We've lived here about 6 years but every little crack or thud becomes a full paranormal investigation. Instead of sleeping, I’m lying there trying to convince myself that it’s probably just the pipes while also remembering that creepy TikTok I watched earlier like an idiot.

Then one of two things will happen: I will either get a little bit thirsty or need the toilet. I don't want to get out of bed for either and will lay there waiting to see if it's just my brain playing tricks. If I just ignore it, maybe the feeling will go away but it never does. I will get up, have a drink and make sure to go to the toilet because I know I better do it then or I will need it after I get comfy in bed again. lol.

When I get back into bed, I’m wide awake again, refreshed by the walk to the bathroom. Our bathroom is downstairs at the back of the house so it's quite a trek. Then the whole cycle starts again: sleep maths, alarm panic, random thoughts and house noises! What fun! If your brain also throws out these unhelpful thoughts at bedtime, just know you’re very much not the only one lying there having a full conversation with yourself. One day I will be like my fella who manages to fall asleep quite easily. As soon as his head hits the pillow, he's out for the count!

Do you fall asleep easily?