I bought two things this week to evoke my inner domestic goddess.
One of them, I plan to tenderly master – bit by bit, page by page, failure by failure. And hopefully blog my experience along the way.
The other one is an iron.
(Although it must be noted, I have somehow lived without one since moving out of my parents’ nest 7 years ago!)
But don’t discount it’s bargain $49.99 price tag too quickly; earlier today it helped me turn this …
Okay, so truth be told, I’m still too scared to actually use the iron.
But seriously, friends, family & neighbours I usually try to avoid eye-contact with, get ready. The pages of this book are about to open & this minx is about to get all Nigella on you!
And it’s gonna be full of cleavage, sexual innuendos and covered in whipped cream and brandy!