WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT


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.



There's those clothes in my closet I havn't worn
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
I say?




When I was a teen-ager I used to iron for the neighbors..
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.



Comments

  1. I'm not surprised. I love the smell of ironing...especially when Tony is ironing his uniforms.

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