Recently, I got out the ironing board and iron.
Dusted them down and got on with a spot of ironing. First time in AGES. 'Tis not my favourite activity and, anyway, I generally dry things on hangers, so the creases, if any, are minimal.
OK, ironed clothes store away better, in that you can cram more into your drawers and wardrobes if they are ironed, as opposed to just 'shoved in',
Well, the mogs have taken a liking to the ironing board. New bed:o)...Snoozing pad:o)...etc.
There is currently a pile of denim on the board, waiting to be made crease-free. Pile has been there for a 'while'.
Well, he got fed up of waiting. I caught Bart today....chewing the iron cable! Like, proper 'yah yah yah' chewing. Iron is now another electrical item in this house which I can add to the 'pooped' list.
Bart wants his bed back......Little sod!
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