humour

O Tumble Dryer, why did you have to leave me so? How am I supposed to dry our clothes, without your hot air [...]

Uh-oh, I’m on a slippery slope. My name is Distressed Housewife, I’m thirty-seven and on Monday [...]

This morning we got up late. I slept badly due to an overactive imagination and an insomniac three-year old [...]

This is my version of ‘Killing Me Softly’ by Roberta Flack/The Fugees, inspired by M, who last [...]

The elves have arrived and already the little bastards are getting on my nerves. As I said in last [...]

Last weekend I was one of the hundreds of people attending BlogFest. This weekend I was the CEO of [...]

Of all the arguments that I thought I would have to settle between my children, last night’s honestly [...]

I woke up to a house looking like it’d been burgled Until realisation suddenly dawned on me; My family [...]

Well hello there 1st November, you sexy beast. You’re looking good…even better than I imagined [...]

October 9, 2013 18

So, I may have mentioned in passing…you know, just once or twice…that I’m going [...]