Ironing isn't something I do very often, usually just when
I'm sewing. But, today I wanted a tablecloth ironed and
low and behold I felt like doing more ironing.
in a year because I just was to "busy"? to iron them.
What's really strange is that it really relaxed me
and I hate to say it...but, I enjoyed it. What can
actually I don't remember them asking me more that once.
I did some ironing when we moved to Texas for a neighbor
(his white shirts) but, then I decided it just wasn't worth my
time. So, HAPPY IRONING.