Ironing whilst watching television

I spend 20 minutes every Sunday night ironing T1’s school uniform. 3 sets of shirts and pinafore. Is that fast or slow? Remember, I am the least domesticated of souls. Tonight, I spent an hour doing the ironing whilst watching the TV but I realised one thing. Can one actually WATCH the telly when one is ironing??? Isn’t it better to just turn on the radio? Because don’t you need to keep your eyes on the ironing board? Or is it like typing where if you’re a pro, you can watch the telly whilst your hand with the iron knows automatically where to go whilst you flatten the crumpled brassiere. Oh, by the way, I learned something new yesterday. BRAS in networking technology stands for broadband remote access server. I also learned that Mr C has a better broadband deal than Mr M because Mr M has a limited download cap. Hoohoo……the things you learn from the providers of telecommunication suppliers.

Where was I? I’m wishing the South of France……dreaming. PMS.

Oh, yeah. Ironing. How the hell do you watch the telly whilst you iron? T1 has this BITCH of a bamboo fibres dress that has many frills and layers (see below). Oh man!! The person who designed the dress obviously never did any ironing in their lives! And of course, it happens to be her current favourite dress – an expensive one at that, totally not worth it!

Speaking of which…..wasn’t Laundryamah supposed to give us an ironing tutorial???

Here, she is performing again…..I can’t remember what. It was our best Xmas with family, without the extended family.

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