Monthly Archives: August 2011

This is how bored I am: I just washed my hair at 2pm. I am considering going through my clothes, ironing the unloved, photographing them, listing them on ebay. I am ‘supervising’ the holiday homework. (I am secretly actually AGAINST … Continue reading →

There has only really been pyjamas til midday and a smattering of brotherly suffocation. All in all, a very elegantly spent summer holiday, thank you very much, even if we have not been to the continent like every other self-respecting … Continue reading →

I have just been into Waitrose very quickly, mainly to get bread because my husband has expressed his consternation that sometimes there is no bread in the whole house, and it makes him despair and weep a little on the … Continue reading →