Spring forward, fall back. A very handy way to remember when the hour goes forward and when it goes back
It is Monday lunchtime as I write and I’m some sort of understanding of what purgatory, if it exists, feels like.
We are constantly told we live in a world of instant information. Anything we need to know is a touch of a button away.
The bottom line is I need to lose two stone. Hopefully by the end of February. But by the end of March at the latest
Back in 2001 when my first year in NUI Galway beckoned, Galway night life was wonderfully exotic, but times have changed
Stepping into the shoes of Santa Claus to entertain children is not always as rewarding as it sounds