HAh.... instead of getting started, i'm blogging bout it. But I've found my joy in ironing. I'll get up at 2am, get a coke, and iron in the dead of night. Sleepy, so quiet.... serene.... and my head still stoned. Thats my ironing moments. I'll do that later then i guess.
It just reflects on how much stuff in my life i have to iron out, and get it straight. Alot..... A little at a time and i'm trying to find the joy in it. Getting things straight can be joyful. Especially when i got a load of new fresh clothes. agree?
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