The zipless f*ck is a phrase coined in the novel The Fear Of Flying and means the perfect one night stand, but does a zipless f*ck make a woman a feminist or a floozy?

Do you love always being in touch with the outside world? Dive to answer your phone the second it rings? If so Heather may well want to poke your eyes out, or at least flip you the bird.

Heather questions whether marriage really matters when you are already committed to each other.

With holograph TV and virtual reality TV being something very likely to happen in the next 10 years, where do you see technology going? What does the future hold?

Language develops, it is not a stagnant thing. It changes over time and becomes unrecognisable to what it once was, but where is it going and what will be once generation ‘Lit speak’ have finished with it?

There are a number of things that puzzle me on a regular basis but I’ve never thought to ask anyone or make any effort to find out the answers.
#1.  When the moon isn’t full and you can see a half moon or crescent of some sort, is that because there is a …

I don’t. It makes me uncomfortable and as though I am being overly dramatic.
Yes, some of it is no doubt to do with feeling vulnerable and exposed but the thing that makes me feel uncomfortable the most are other people’s reactions.
The sympathetic look, that look of pity that will be shot …

Which seems a bit unfair to Red magazine, because it’s not like it stands alone in being shite.  Every single women’s magazine that I picked up or flicked through whilst back in the UK was equally, if not more, shite than Red.  I only pick on Red because it was …

‘Oh my God!’
‘What?’
‘What?! Didn’t you read that?’
‘Yeah.’
‘Well?’
‘Well, what?’
Well, it’s obviously about me.  Look, look what they’ve written.’

Whether you’ve moved two towns over, to the other side of the country or the other side of the world, there are always things you miss about home, no matter how happy you are in your new adopted place.
I miss…
1. Butchers, fruit and veg shops and bakeries, especially bakeries like …

I am not a UK resident, I haven’t lived there for 5 years, and as such don’t really care too much about the general elections.
Is that a terrible thing?
Maybe it is, but as a none resident who doesn’t pay taxes in the UK  I consider it to be your country …

Sorting through the Secret Post Club information this morning, making sure that everything is in good order, I started to notice a pattern emerging.
With the exception of a couple of people, everybody that sent in their address from outside Britain had put their country in the address, like I asked. …

In just over 3 weeks I shall be taking my two monsters darlings on, not one, not two, but three planes, in one day, alone.
The three of us, my daughter, my son and I are travelling to the UK to visit my family and I am bricking it.
How in the …

Cleaning up horse poo a couple of days ago, I was having one of those imagined conversations with my daughter, you know the sort you have in your head, we all do that, don’t we?
She was asking about heaven.  What is heaven?
And I was stumped.
As an athiest I find so …

Somebody asked me recently, what mine and my hubby’s thing is.  You know, that one thing you both share an enjoyment of, that you do together.
Other than sex I mean.
Some people like to go for walks together, or watch a movie.
Some like to sail, cycle, or run.
Other share a love …

I am.
I try not to be, in public anyway, but secretly I am.
Nothing gets my goat more than those that bitch about everyone and everything.  Always moaning, nothing is ever good enough.  You know who I mean, everyone knows people like that.  And I tried so hard not to be that …