Right, so picture this: I’m standing in my bathroom last Tuesday morning, electric toothbrush buzzing away, when I catch sight of the spare loo roll balanced precariously on top of…
You know that feeling when you walk into someone’s bathroom and think “bloody hell, how did they make this tiny space feel so good?” Had that exact moment last month…
You know what’s properly depressing? Walking into a beige bathroom every single morning when you’re already knackered from being up half the night with a toddler. That was my life…
The smell hit me first when I walked into our flat’s bathroom properly for the first time – not the quick glance during the viewing where you’re trying to be…
The first time I walked into Sarah’s bathroom – she’s another teacher at our school – I genuinely thought she’d hired some expensive designer. My shoulders literally dropped, you know…
Oh god, the first time I saw our ensuite I genuinely thought there’d been some kind of mistake. Like maybe the estate agent had accidentally opened a cupboard instead of…
The first time I stayed in a decent hotel during a school trip to Edinburgh, I spent way too long in the shower. Not because I was enjoying some spa…
Right, so this might sound mental, but I’ve become completely obsessed with three-bedroom house plans. Not in a weird way – well, maybe slightly weird – but in a “I’ve…
You know that feeling when you walk into someone’s bathroom and it’s so blindingly white and sterile that you half expect a nurse to appear with a clipboard? Yeah, well,…
Honestly, when did we all decide that bathrooms need to look like hospital corridors? I was scrolling through Pinterest the other day – procrastinating on grouting the shower if I’m…