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Friday, 21. November 2008, 15:51:55

Ironing is kind of meditation for me. You have to concentrate on clothes, but you can still think of a lot of think at once. But not too many! If you fly too far away with your thoughts, you can burn yourself! Or worse, your piece of clothe.
But although I like this work, I always hated ironing my father's shirts. It was too big, to sensitive and too complicated for me. So I was always making two piles with shirts and stuff I can handle.
But the D-day finnaly became. I thougth "I am old enough to finish my work by myself, without any help..."
Here it is, I hope you liked it
I know, that quality of my picute is poor.













