Ironing--my least favorite step. In retrospect (take note, Current Self!) I should've ironed each strip/row when I completed it. But I didn't, and now I'm working through all 13 rows and 10 columns of this beast.
Because of the top's size, I've moved my ironing board into the dining room. There's simply not enough room in my sewing room for a large ironing project. I'll tell you what: if you want a good idea of the over-spray area generated by a can of spray starch, iron in bare feet on a tile floor. All will become clear (and very, very sticky).
Because I've moved my ironing board into the dining room, it's at a lower height than is comfortable so my back starts to ache quite quickly. I could only deal with half the top before calling it a day and surrendering the best seat in the house to Wraith. At least he's confining himself to the soft towel.
Or not....
I don't do yoga, but I can only imagine it was inspired by cats. Would this be the Flexible Feline position?
The Comfortable Cat pose?
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