Good evening friends! After weeks of silence and seething anger towards the humans, our dissolvable stitches are almost gone and we have decided to forgive them and to begin writing again. 269 more words
As well as the laundry, the washing up is a bane of my existence. It’s just always there and always being generated. I have a tiny kitchen so the minimal work top gets cluttered up with dirty dishes quickly. 270 more words
Heart pounding in chest, adrenalin pumping & feeling alive, proactive and well, uh I dunno…..
Hand and foot moaning exhausted, socks pulled up. Life goes on, lets keep it in perspective. 984 more words
Good afternoon everyone. I have just finished doing a mountain of ironing. This is a task I hate. It got me thinking of the different household tasks I do and which ones I like and dislike. 351 more words
Steve has managed to turn stacking plates into an art form. When we stop for lunch, he sometimes spends so long arranging the crockery back onto the tray, that it looks like a piece of modern sculpture!