A mature woman who ate a lot

A collection of feuilletons and reports from the life of a woman who long ago realised that there are two kinds of people: the imaginary ones whose lives go according to plan... and the rest of us. With disarming honesty and self-deprecation, the author navigates a world where children can transform into deaf, invisible, and missing creatures, where fate has a sense of humour bordering on bullying, where men can eat and yet mature, and where romance ends the moment you discover the latch on your bedroom door has been mistakenly installed on your teenage daughter's door. This book is for everyone who sometimes feels like putting a damp cloth on their overheating head or hitting someone with it, but instead chooses laughter as their remedy. It's for everyone who knows that life isn't easy, but since it's already fighting us, we might as well get a good story out of it.