Keep your enemies close your family less so... Last year Nat found herself with nowhere to live. She considered sleeping on the bus & washing in the rain but inevitably ended up on her parents doorstep. It was only for a month she assured them if that. She repeated this phrase a lot over the next six months while the housing market stagnated like a spoilt kids fish tank & her life followed suit. While her friends pursued normal adult lives Nat was taking packed lunches to gigs & being treated to lectures on Why Its Nice When All The Tins Face Forwards In The Cupboard. (So we can see what they all are at a glance!) Nat wouldnt say she & those like her were the real victims of the recession but it would be nice if you did. Then she would do a tiny brave smile. A book for anyone whos been forced back to the family nest parents who cant shake off their adult kids or anyone whos ever excused themselves from a family gathering for a quick scream into a pile of towels.