Oh how foolish I was to think that I wanted to move house. Because it’s not just the moving, is it? You don’t pick a house, sell yours the following day then tele-port all your stuff a la Star Trek and get on with the painting and decorating, do you?
Wake Up and Smell the Coffee thinks I’m all welcoming and thoughtful and courteous and has bestowed upon me a lovely new award. As I have a visit from the Rentals (in-laws) on Sunday I should have told to to wait until next week! But seriously, thanks to my manager, my husband, my dog, [...]
Wake Up and Smell the Coffee thinks I’m all welcoming and thoughtful and courteous and has bestowed upon me a lovely new award. As I have a visit from the Rentals (in-laws) on Sunday I should have told to to wait until next week! But seriously, thanks to my manager, my husband, my dog, [...]
The last 24 hours have passed in a blur of, well, bluriness, as I frantically ran around trying to get the house ready for the photographer. At one point yesterday I’m convinced someone called me Waynetta…greasy hair and scuzzy tracksuit probably did it. But I sanded and painted, cleaned, decluttered and depersonalised. I queued [...]
The last 24 hours have passed in a blur of, well, bluriness, as I frantically ran around trying to get the house ready for the photographer. At one point yesterday I’m convinced someone called me Waynetta…greasy hair and scuzzy tracksuit probably did it. But I sanded and painted, cleaned, decluttered and depersonalised. I queued [...]
I’m Kelly, the face behind the vintage silhouette. She has a much better figure than me: I eat too much cookie dough. I’m a thirty-something Mother, Blogger and Girl Friday, married to my beloved DH.
Domestic Goddesque shares ideas for simple recipes, house-keeping and crafts for every age, along with a few shortcuts so that you can appear to be the Domestic Goddess you want to be.