Disasters In Dating

Well, it's been four years since I last posted, and I'm thinking I'll change the name of this blog to M.J. Moore: Walking Disast...

Hey everybody.  This is going to be a short post, because there isn't a whole lot left to say.  I have thoroughly enjoyed writing this b...

Well, I won't start this post by formally acknowledging the fact that I haven't posted in months...over a year...oh hell, a really f...

I always swore I would never be a whinger, (for those not acquainted with Aussie/British slang, a 'whinger' -win-j-er - is a person ...

I had a rather interesting conversation today - one sided though it was.  I meet my mum every Thursday for lunch, and I always like to have ...

I know it's been a while, and I've a hell of a cheek just breezing back into your lives like the prodigal daughter returning to the ...

Just over a month ago, I announced that I was going to go out and have the mother of all celebrations for my fortieth birthday.  For a numbe...

Before I get to the gist of this post, let me just make one thing perfectly clear: I adore my son.  He is the most wonderful, loving. funny,...

Readers, I am about to do the unthinkable and blog angry.  Today, I went on that most dreaded of weekly excursions – the grocery shopping ...

While en route home with my son from Comic Con last Sunday, I overheard a conversation in which I was eager to participate.  However, as t...