Ironing never ceases to bore me…
1) It’s the same robotic process, again and again. You can’t watch a good film because either no ironing gets done or the work shirts then sport iron shaped holes, if you’re not careful. An abandoned iron is dangerous!
2) That ironing pile never quite disappears. The Iron imp loves to fill an empty basket.
3) Wading through an ironing pile is like wading through treacle, and then you have to hang it all up! At least with treacle there is a sweet finish line.
Anyway, there is a lot wrong with the iron. Anyone clever enough to invent something else?