Three Years of Blue Bathroom Walls and Why I’m Still Not Bored
I’m sat on my bathroom floor in the midst of a Monday morning. Surrounded by tiles whilst listening to my electric toothbrush hum gently in my mouth, staring at the…
I’m sat on my bathroom floor in the midst of a Monday morning. Surrounded by tiles whilst listening to my electric toothbrush hum gently in my mouth, staring at the…
I was drinking my morning coffee six months ago and actually looking at our downstairs toilet for the first time in years, and cringed. We’d moved into this house three…
I was stood in our downstairs toilet last Tuesday morning. You know… the mini toilet under the stairs with about enough room for a toilet, sink and yoiur fabulous glam…
I was precariously balanced on a rickety step ladder with a scraper elbow-deep in what appeared to be two decades’ worth of grout when my neighbour Claire knocked on the…
Ever enter a bathroom that takes a deep breath when you walk through the door? Mine did three years ago. I was visiting my friend Anna’s flat in Copenhagen. Anna’s…
If you’ve decided that you want to hang wallpaper in your bathroom, brace yourself. No one is going to tell you that you’re making a mistake. “That’s a terrible idea.”…
If you’ve ever woken up at 6.30am three-months pregnant with a toddler at your heel and stood in your bathroom hating everything about it, then this post is for you.…
I’m seriously so over bathrooms that fetishise masculinity. You know the ones I mean; grey walls with black everything, visible pipework painted fake rust, filament lightbulbs hanging from the ceilings…it’s…
The bathroom ceiling? Priorities, I know. But hear me out. Every night for three months last year I went to sleep thinking about our bathroom and every morning I woke…
Sarah’s bathroom clicked. I stepped inside hers last spring and instantly knew this was how I wanted my bathroom to look. Not in a HOLY-SHIT-THE-MOMENT-I’VE-BEEN-WAITING-FOR-YOU’RE-HERE kind of way. It clicked…