Sanitary, or Sanity??

Once in a while I feel domestic, today is another one of those moments. So, I started cleaning windows, bathrooms, doing the washing and ironing. Then still found the time to cook, knit AND watch Jeremy Kyle on ITV2, also known as the repeat. Oh, and the time to write this blog.

Domestic life I've realised is rather entertaining! From feeling the self satisfaction of finally being able to see a perfect reflection in the toothpaste and hair product stained mirror. To the limescale clad shower attachment which you spray and scrub until Mr. Muscle feels ashamed. To the smell of freshly baked bread. The feeling of soft cashmere/cotton blend between your thumb and fore finger as you knit one, purl one, knit one... And the fantastic feeling of self importance while laughing at others misfortunes on the T.V. Terrible I know but it can't be helped.

Then you start to realise that the scouring pad that your hand knows so well, is starting to become your best friend. The eco-friendly cleaning spray is becoming the most important item on your christmas wish list...

I AM GOING INSANE!!!