Sunday 2 February 2014

46. And the Domestic Goddess

1st February 2014, Brick Lane, London

Confession time. Having lived in my flat for 4 months, I have not once hoovered any of the rooms in it. This is partially down to having a weekly cleaner, but mainly down to the fact that the hoover in my flat is a machine from outer space. I have realised this needs to be done, but there are literally no YouTube tutorials on the topic. Disaster.

Following two haircuts though, it had to be done. Much to the amusement of my hair dresser who had to step up as hoover tutor. I think she very much judged me for this. But after a quick demonstration of its' functions, a further explanation to simplify the demonstration to me as I did not quite grasp the full concept and a few failed attempts at getting the hoover to do anything other than blow the hairs around - I was finally doing it.

Martha Stewart would be proud! Or maybe not so much...

I'm doing it! It's happening!

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