So…. we’re still cooking on the ‘Baby Belling’ and now we also have the new fridge and the oven squeezed into the lounge with us - it’s looking more like an assault course than ever. Add to this the fact that our table could qualify as a ‘European washing-up mountain’. Of all the things I miss the most it’s the dishwasher! If I have to spend one more week washing up all the dishes in the bath I think I’ll scream. The only upside is that my skin is now beautifully moisturised due to the amount of olive oil clinging to the side of the bath.
As if that wasn’t enough, the framer I usually use is booked up, so tomorrow I will spend the morning trudging round trying to find a substitute framer. It’s my own fault, I always leave things like that too late.

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