Morning. Its another dreary damp day here at the moment but I bet the sun will come out later when I'm standing in front of the window ironing. It always does making me super hot and then Lucy comes and trys to soak up the sunlight stream and lays on the carpet right where I'm trying to stand ironing. I feel so cruel moving her and shutting the blind to close the sun out, I'd much rather leave her there soaking up the sun and bugger the ironing but if I don't do it no one else will.
I hate ironing with a vengeance and it hates me, after four hours ironing my knees won't bend properly and my hip throbs like mad. I end up walking a bit like John wayne after hes been on a horse all day, stiffy legged and swinging from side to side from my hips as I walk cos I can't bend them. My mum says I should iron in small lots instead of all at once but then I'd be ironing every day and ooooooooooh the thought of that NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I think one day I'll end up having to do it that way but for now I'll carry on just coating myself in arnica gel, do the John Wayne walk for an evening and moaning about it.

Get off your horse and do the ironing

Right well now I've had my moan I'll go do my wii workout and get on with my day. Hope you all have a good one girls xx