It's a day of domestics here in the Humble Bungalow, yes they do exist, it is not all shopping, partying and playing....sheets need to be laundered and clothes need to be washed.
I am wearing my grey matchy matchy capri's and jacket here to attack the chores and get a bit of a work out at the same time....running around the bungalow in barefeet multi-tasking and getting distracted.
Time out for a late breakfast, cottage cheese and cantalope, and a sidetrip to the blogosphere.
I spy with my little eye....a stack of orange boxes....
what a lovely distraction!
(One cannot stare at the washer as it turns around and around or one would become dizzy.)
OK playtime...just for a few minutes.
Humour me here!
Hermes a study in black and white, probably my most worn scarf so far...CPW = pennies.
Simple square knot, it doesn't get much easier than this.
I always think of a cowboy scarf when I wear it on the side, giddy up!
Tuck this under a coat or jacket, a pop of color and pattern that elevate and add interest.
Silky and soft it folds so easily,
it drapes with little effort,
it can be twisted and folded into a variety of shapes and looks.
Tie one on...and dress up your daily round, you'll be glad you did!
My dedication to domestics is not a passionate one, rather a necessary job which I perform only to be able to stand back and admire such accomplishments and move on to more rewarding and exciting activities...flower arranging, thrifting, shopping, gardening, and hostessing.
Are there any Domestic Diva's out there?
Do they dust with devotion?
Dirt bust with delight?