Jamie Oliver

Technically this blog is about my working life, but I’ve decided to add something about my home life. My boyfriend and I sat down last-night to watch the return of the crusading Jamie Oliver. I love what he’s doing for kids, but I always get the feeling he’s trying to make me start a family. After watching the show I get images of perfect mothers jumping in to bed with their husbands wearing Jamie Oliver masks (I’ve found one, see below); screaming “pregnant me Jamie, pregnant me”.



I’ve just turned 30, so I guess the clock is now ticking. However, the boyfriend will not be wearing the mask just yet