I'll shovel.
Sure, pick a chore I'll never need.
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I'll shovel.
Sure, pick a chore I'll never need.
I don't own an iron. I'm totally use the dryer to get out the wrinkles.
Honestly I can't think of one household chore I find pleasant or enjoyable. I can tolerate some more than others but I really don't want to do any of it. Which explains the state of my house.
If Buffista Island is tropical, can I volunteer as Monkey Herder? They could be my minions.
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Very cool, erika!
I hate all household chores equally.
I haven't ironed clothes in at least 30 years. If something doesn't come out of the dryer ready to wear, well, that's why god made dry cleaners. When I tried to iron, I ironed in more wrinkles than I ironed out.
I've never ironed, nor do I intend to learn. TCG used to iron when I met him. We do own an iron and an ironing board. Last time Mom was here and insisted that a tablecloth needed to be ironed, I had no idea where either of them were. I do intend to use the ironing board someday to make pasta they way Alton Brown demonstrated on Good Eats.
I really don't want to do any of it. Which explains the state of my house.
I was going to post literally this.
I think I may have ironed something once. I use Laura's wet towel in the dryer trick.
I've owned irons and an ironing board at some point. Jilli might know and she hasn't been here in well over a year. At some point I'm gong to refuse to move them. If it wasn't last time, it's the next time.
Oh, and my doctor confirmed what I'd suspected: bursitis in both hips. Not much that can be done for it that I'm not already doing, but if it gets worse, I'll ask about cortisone shots.
First wife?
preen
I have no ironing board.
I have the world's best ironing board. I think it belonged to my grandmother in the 70s and is super sturdy. It doubles as a craft table.
I also have the very best folding chairs ever made...probably in the 50s.
They just don't make 'em like they used to.
Have I ever mentioned that my sister irons jeans? We all know what that means.
My mother ironed underwear. She never really could explain why.