After so many months of yukiness and a house that just never gets caught up, today I had had enough. I love my new job, life is getting much better, my daughter and I are starting to have fun again.
So today is the day to kill the ironing pile!!
And there I was approx quarter of the way through when the iron died. So not fair, the first day in months that I was positively getting through this mountain and then my essential tool died.
I have now stolen my mothers iron for the next couple of days but the mood has gone. It's just not fair.