Procrastination...

I am a master at procrastination... especially when it comes to ironing! It is obviously not one of my favorite things to do. I usually let it pile up until I want a shirt buried deep within. So, last night was the night.. time to get caught up. I ran out of hangers and distilled water before I ran out of ironing but I did discover an unknown benefit. After announcing that I was going downstairs to do ironing, Jacob, my sixteen year old, came up and gave me a hug! Well that was a surprise! My food for thought for the day... do you suppose I do ironing more often in hopes of more hugs or only once in a while in hopes of getting another unsolicited hug?