Ironing For Therapy...

At the behest (and Fierce Eyebrows) of rock_bear , I finally bought an ironing board.  Now, I am the kind of guy who waxes lyrical over any form of clothing that is no-iron, and live my life in creased T-shirts.  However, one of my sets of bedlinen is 100% cotton and looks really scruffy when it comes out of the tumble drier.  So, this time, I ironed it and it looks sooo much better.  And I found it strangely theraputic to smooth out the wrinkles to the gentle hiss of steam and Kate Bush in the background.  Could this be a new beginning???

On other stuff, just took 2 days flex time vacation (much to the shock of utahmtnbear who was unaware of just how much vacation time we Brits get...) to potter about and catch up with stuff that has been a bit neglected over the last month or so.  The theatre had a production of Macbeth on; I ushered, but really wasn't interested interested in the show.  Just wanted to hang around and talk to people in the foyer while the show was on.  Had the beard trimmed on Saturday; pottered about on Sunday, with duty phone calls to rock_bear , utahmtnbear and kaoskrew .