Lin bought new work clothes yesterday … nice work clothes … something other than jeans and knit shirts. Every single piece of it requires ironing after washing. Yes, linen-rayon blends are nice during the summer, but really … IRONING!

For those of you who don’t know, I don’t iron anything. If you see me ironing, it means I am on my way to a wedding or funeral … or I got conned into it. The only other times I use an iron is when I am sewing or doing something craft-oriented.

Yes, they are very nice work clothes, and they will look wonderful on him. All the same … he’s going to pay for this one way or another, and no, the new iMac does NOT cover ironing.

A world full of modern materials that neither stain nor wrinkle, and he brings home an armload of ironables. Gah!