There are very few times you will turn up to a date and instinctively know that things are going to work...

It's terrible being single in autumn. Summer is the carefree season of flirting, showing skin and getting amiably drunk with...

My latest piece for The Irish Times talks about the guilt that keeps you from giving up on a book, and how...

There are so many things we don't say, when we really should. Call it our British reserve or a stiff...

People in their 30s are weird. It's an unusual time. It's that last battle between being a kidult and still getting...

Sadly, I'm unwell today so couldn't do a full blog. But I did do a spot of livetweeting and make...

I had assumed it was all over. I'd been brushing off my darkest black, digging out my finest mantilla and clutching...

My latest piece for GQ looks at how to tell whether you're as good in bed as you reckon you...

Social anxiety manifests itself in many ways, but one of my main triggers is being asked to recommend a restaurant....

It is a tingle, definitely. A cautiously euphoric pins-and-needles feeling, that you don't dare take notice of until you're on...