Iron
Attempting a pithy side-swipe at the utter pointlessness of ironing; my usual weekend evening ritual, a bit like Sisyphus rolling the rock up the hill. Though less traumatic I guess. It was Sisyphus, wasn't it?
Pile of ironing in gentle blur in background. I did try and take some with the steam coming out but lacked enough hands to operate camera and iron steam button!
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