Something unexpected and mildly terrifying has happened. I seem to have...*sigh*... grown up. I know, I know. Save your sympathy. It's too late for me. I'm a goner. It's something that seems to have happened over night, last time I checked I would walk into a news agents and head to the fashion/gossip magazines like a wag to a Rolex... but now, I find myself wondering to the 'Home' section. Housewife central, full of ways to update your bathroom, flower arranging for beginners, heathy recipes and how to make a splash at your next dinner party. I sit in the back of cabs, gazing wistfully out of the window and catch myself thinking about table cloths and centre pieces. I have no idea how this has happened, but I've decided to embrace it. Say hello to my dream home board. This is my inspiration for the home(s) I will live in when I grow up.. physically.. as mentally I'm clearly already in my 50's.