So how is it at all bloody hell possible that with only TWO of us in the house , there is so much Laundry?? I seem to iron all the time and there is always washing on the clothes horse. I have just ironed for 2 goddamn hours and The Hubby arrives home from Dublin tonight, bringing more washing. How many outfits does the man wear in a day?
Also, while The Hubby was alone in London he bought shirts that are made out of woodchip . They are ugly and impossible to iron. He loves them. I am going to take them to Oxfam.
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