When You Realise You’re An Old Lady Now…

Yesterday we got a new washing machine after the 7 year old one was losing the will to wash properly anymore. The delivery truck pulled up at 9am and it was like Christmas morning. I was so excited.  I commented – many times – on the size of the drum and how great it was that it takes an 8kg load. I rubbed my hand gently across the top of it and marvelled at how pretty it was. I watched the first wash spin around in awe, full of anticipation. I couldn’t wait to see the results. When the wash finished I took out the clothes and smelled them. I […]

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