Behind the beauty

You see the photograph on your social media feed. She had time to make her own bread? She had time to plait it? She had time to obnoxiously stage the braid, AND post the picture? You do one of 3 things: Keep on scrolling, indifferent to the landscape of curated aesthetics. Secretly judge her, perhaps…

He needed it more

It had been a day. The demanding, whining, limit pushing kind of day. The counting down until bedtime kind of day. You know, where you start fantasizing about how you’ll spend your time once the kids are asleep? It was about forty minutes before bedtime, a Netflix marathon of Great British Baking Show dangling right…