This morning when I got dressed I opted for a three-layer, chiffon, handkerchief-hem skirt. But when I got downstairs I noticed that the chiffon was still rather wrinkled and needed ironing.
This particular skirt has those teeny, tiny buttons with fabric loop closures that fumble-fingers hate undoing.
So I got the iron and ironing board out, and ironed my skirt while wearing it, rotating it round my waist to be sure of ironing all of it.
I'm not sure if this was a genius move, or teetering on a Joey-from-Friends level of life skills.
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