Who likes to stand holding a hot steaming iron in a hot and humid weather for hours? I never meet anyone that likes ironing. It’s a dreadful job and I can never get it perfect, the clothes are just slightly better after all the hard work. Creases…wrinkles….damn.
I burned myself a few times with my eyes glued to the TV so audio story is my only companion during this dreaded time. It was “The Masque of the Red Death” last week.
You may click the LISTEN button if you prefer to listen than reading.
