Diary of a bad housewife: The many happy returns of Christmas
Some people are very good at Christmas presents. The rest of us spend the final days wandering those shops filled with driftwood, raffia hats, limed objects and false promise. We can be in there for hours, trapped in a highly scented nightmare of gift paralysis until we remember it's the thought that counts and so maybe the oil-burner, the dolphin-shaped […]
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