Claire's Brussels Blog

So. It's over. Thank goodness. I've completed NaBloPoMo. Does that make me a better person? It seems mainly to be making me a tire...

... Yes, this is a real blog post on my real actual life. I'm tired, so this is the best I can do, sorry... This week, I have smiled be...

As April chugs to its much-anticipating end, I've been asking myself why ? Not why as in the meaning of life, though I have had some dee...

See, that's the thing. I do. I do claim to be a grammarian. And a good one. And, when it comes to it, one to whom you would actually wan...

As I cast my eyes around my flat yesterday, desperately looking for the fourth and fifth thing to take to my desert island, I realised that ...

The Writer's Idea Book is providing me with much inspiration for blog posts - thank you Jack Heffron. Today's is this: what five t...

I must have signed a million of these. My publicist shakes her head, says no, only a hundred and fifty-three, but the dull throbbing in my ...