Archives for posts with tag: cleaning

Cleaning the work kitchen and starting to chuck things away out the back.

Sewing some more coasters.

Hanging my dried flowers on the wall.

Spending the afternoon sewing and listening to podcasts.

Finally putting up some artwork that’s been hidden away for ages and properly cleaning and tidying the flat. It looks so nice.

Three orgasms before breakfast.

The butterfly walk and seeing people so excited by spotting them.

Listening to A British Scandal.

Seeing my living room tidy and hoovered.

New phone.

Tidying in the office. I always love it when this happens.

Having lunch upstairs for a change.

Shovelling wood chip.

Taking my socks off.

A really productive evening – photoshoots, cleaning, two loads of washing, ironing, an Insta post AND Love is Blind Japan.

New hand towel dispensers. It shouldn’t make me as happy as it did.

Finally reading a good book.

Getting rid of the permanent marker from the whiteboard.

A clean bathroom.

Nice clouds

BBC Woman’s Hour started following me on Instagram

The meditation view – orange artwork, green plants and blue skies.

Sorting, cleaning and chucking things away in the kitchen at work.

Sunshine sunshine sunshine! 🌞

Sewing again. Four little pairs of dungarees.

Cleaning the stairs, cutting back the hedge and sorting out the recycling bins.

A big creamy daal. With sweetcorn. And two sausages. 🤦‍♀️

My laundry and cleaning bottles arrived from Smol!

A walk to new areas of the borough.

Soup, like how mum used to make it.

Watching Alec duck out from behind a car after dropping off my secret Santa present this morning. So adorable and so funny.

Defrosted the freezer and got rid of the dead plants. Finally.

A birthday card from my brother.

My big cleaning frenzy – dusted skirting boards, scrubbed shower curtains and removed dead moths.

Screen printing. Finally!

Seeing Jo in the afternoon for tea and a walk. And hearing about how she mistook her new pregnancy nipples for a finger when she was in bed.

Chatting to Jo in a cafe, like normal.

Hoovering the living room.

Watermelon.

Researching and writing up the Big Plan.

Library books! I’m so glad it’s back open.

An evening to myself, doing yoga, reading, cleaning, booking gallery trips and deciding to not go to Will’s party tomorrow.

Bath time with my plants.

Hoovering at lunch time. It felt good to move and tidy and clean.

Lying on the floor in the sunny patch.

Realising that I wasn’t in front of a screen all day and that that is a lovely thing.

Some really great trees.

Finding a Henry hoover on the street and taking it home and cleaning ask the dirty fluffy corners.

I also got a free vegan peanut butter blondie from the Deli and I had a bath. Pretty good day.

Noticing a tree root, growing its way up between the pavement and the curb, well away from the tree. It’s funny what you notice when you look at your feet a lot.

Walking the entire parkland walk. Telling the family that the muddy patch is small and they should continue.

Cleaning everything. I love being tidy.

Pizza, beer and Love is Blind.

Taking the day to myself.

Cleaning off the orange stuff from the shower curtain.

First date with Sean.

Finding the perfect cosy fluffy material to make my hot water bottle cover. And then making it. Very quickly.

Changing my bed and tidying my room. It made me feel a lot calmer.

Going out whilst the sun was shining.

Making my dungarees. I feel so so proud of myself and I just love that feeling of wearing something out the front door that literally didn’t exist that morning.

Yoga with Adriene before bed.

Roast parsnips, again. Can’t stop, won’t stop.

Tidying and organising. Finally got a spice rack (of sorts), my cupboard looks so neat and tidy and I have things in neat boxes everywhere you look.

Packing my bag for tomorrow’s run (slow jog) to work. I’m really quite excited!

Deciding to cancel the social plans for today and stay in to do the above.

(This is lots more than three but I was happy a lot today and I want to celebrate that)

Such a productive day! Stickers, thank you notes, cleaning, yoga, sorting.

I mounted this little plant embroidery that I did a while ago.

Running for a few minutes, on the way to pick up the heater.

Texting James.

Naked yoga. And the relaxation at the end.

Unpacking, changing my bed, doing some washing and just being back at home after a long week away.

Doing some embroidery again

Cleaning. I like having a clean house

Being outside having a walk in the sun along the railway line

These words about me, from a best friend.

Wearing my skinny jeans and boots and listening to music and waking with confidence, feeling like a fabulous woman.

Dusting my room and feeling homely and tidy again.

A gloriously hot afternoon that felt like the middle of summer again. I lay in the park and took in the beautiful blue sky.

Sending the young french woman a reassuring message. Through Jo.

A clean bed, a clean kitchen and a clean bathroom. Clean clean clean.

My very Japanese outfit.

Being up in the treehouse in the Geoffrey Museum.

Cleaning the bathroom in my pants with my music playing, shaking my bum and checking myself out in the mirror.

Cleaning the bathroom. Hello clean plughole.

Buttery jacket potatoes at lunch.

Bivan’s new house and finishing the pollution game

Clean clean shower. Actually properly clean.

I Got Life. Making me feel better about the no kids decision again.

Cuddling up on the sofa with Jo and Jonny. With Jonny looking like E.T.


A huge bumblebee on my sunflower. 🐝🌻

Conversations with Hannah about spaff and blowies. Just really tickled me.

Which gave me the energy to clean the house. Which made me feel loads better.


Got my new (to me) bedside table. I love my white room.

Got my finished pottery back. It’s so satisfyingly smooth.

Organised and sorted out my room. Chucked a whole heap of stuff out and tidied lots. I feel pretty calm after that.