Obviously, I'm suffering from lack of sleep, but it truly is a blessing to be a mother.
I like New York. There are similarities with London that make it feel rather like home, but at the same time it's slightly fictional.
I get an incredible thrill and satisfaction from seeing somebody with Apple's tell-tale white earbuds. But I'm constantly haunted by thoughts of, is it good enough? Is there any way we could have made it better?