I am sure that everyone loves Sunday afternoons.
This is what I did Sunday afternoon.. how exhilarating! Really. I am excited.
You know you open your wardrobe and think oh wow I have nothing to wear. It is because I truly had nothing to wear. Not because I had lack of the number of clothing. But it was all crumpled and sitting in a dusty pile of "TBIs" - To Be Ironed. Seriously. I hate it. I am not sure why I thought it would be a good idea to buy so many cotton shirts. Oh yay look Ralph Lauren is having a sale. I need yet another cotton shirt because it is on sale.
Seriously look at how I spent Sunday afternoon? Meanwhile, Mick and D were outside trying to keep up with the washing. And guess what L did... draw black texta all over the floor and on himself. He was smudged all over in black ink and smudged Mick as well when he was discovered.
How do you manage your ironing? Do it every week? Obviously I do the opposite and pile it up high until I resign myself to spending at minimum an hour on it all. Seriously ... not cool. Wished that I could outsource this but I do not have enough to send out!