I have recently become the proud owner of one of those robotic vacuums. I hate vacuuming even more than dusting, lazy sod that I am. It is a miracle worker. I clear the floor of grandchild debris, press a button, leave the room and by the time I come back all the crumbs and dust have been sucked up. All I have to do then is clear the filter. The one I chose was under a hundred pounds too so I don't think you need to spend a fortune. It's early days (about 2 weeks now) but what a gloriously decadent few time
. I've been known to drink my cup of tea, feet up, just watching my little wonder machine works its magic.
Whatever happened to polo necks?
I’m horrified at Steve Witkoff’s remark
AI is here - Barclays is cutting 5,000 jobs






