Shiny

Feeling almost human again today after a horrible couple of days of illness combined with chronic PMT. This morning I celebrated in style by masquerading as a domestic goddess and cleaned the house from top to bottom like a woman posessed. Look at my lovely sparkly tap, no crusty toothpaste or soap scum in sight!
My family have cheered me up today with some brilliant quotes:
"Hoovering on a Sunday? Whatever will the neighbours think!" (Granny 2011)
"I don't like this cheese, it tastes like it's arguing with my mouth" (Daughter Dearest 2011).
So that's it, now about to settle down under the duvet with my bubba for a fix of Harry Potter and the deathly hallows.