The Cult of Domesticity

This was real, and happened in Great Britain and the USA in the 19th Century, 'true women' had to encompass 4 virtues;
piety, purity, submissiveness and domesticity
As this was only for rich women, I would not have been a 'true woman'
thank feck for that

A very rare night out/in

Overdressed? what a silly word, I am appropriately dressed

I met up with women I worked with, we had a  great night in.  I drank sangria and white wine.....I woke up to my make up all over my pillow (although that is not unusual, I can't be bothered sometimes)

Good times, and then the crashing boredom of domestic duties for today.  A visit round the supermarket can infuriate me, why do groups of people block aisles? but I also love it, I spot an elderly lady with 3 huge bottles of bleach and an apple pie,  I get advice from lovely people on how to cook scallops (never tried them, so I bought 2, I thought they tasted like cauliflower), I am looking for cooked ribs, a lady overhears me and tells me she is waiting for them, she buys them every week for her Mum, we chat.

I was flagging a bit and found this

FRUGO- contains chokeberry and pitahaya - never heard of either but it was a little like prune juice

revived me no end

I wore this today and proceeded to drip butter from my scallop down the front.

I'm such a catch

I refused to go to a restaurant on a first date with Mr Foxy because of these things

Instead I said 'why don't we go and see George of the Jungle?'

It wasn't on as it was a matinee and probably aimed at children

We saw 'I know what you did last summer' turgid stuff

I threw popcorn at my face (which Mr Foxy delicately removed) and we got told off for talking

We left early

I showed off and jumped down some steps and fell over

and, I got a second date

This is how I look, clearly unable to contain my excitement over the thrill of cleaning

or maybe not

I am off to battle

See you all, have a great weekend, I hope you have fun/chill/sleep

whatever you want 

I hope you get it

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