Housekeeper’s Diary
Today, in a throwback to the way things were, Finley has got fatface and I am confined to barracks creating the kind of scrambly egg…
Category: Housekeeper’s Diary
Housekeeper’s Diary
And then the child arrived home and the battle was lost. And the house was lost and I was lost and he was found. Found everywhere. In…
Housekeeper’s Diary
I am going to turn in to a tub of Greek yoghurt. I live on the stuff and lately I have been dabbling with turning…
Housekeeper’s Diary
Well now, it’s as though I was ambling through a quiet Winter apparently destined to last forever and then boom, Spring arrived and life started…
Housekeeper’s Diary
The flowers are wilting now but they were beautiful while they lasted. (How true that is of too many things). A hand-painted glass jug Mum…
Housekeeper’s Diary
Well now, I think you should now that what turned out to be the astonishing peace of the empty nest was abruptly disrupted when my…
