So this is kind of embarrassing, but I've never actually ironed anything. Now I'm packing for Greece and I found a pair of wrinkled pants. I remembered when my grandfather died two years ago my mom took the iron from his apartment for me. I laughed - last time I checked, track pants don't need to be ironed. And that's about what I live in, all day, every day. I do not own one piece of "dress up" clothing.
Anyway, I decided to try to iron my pants...it didn't go so well, but after alot of fussing, and water (I heard water helps?) I think I did a so-so job...and then I promptly rolled them up and tossed them in my suitcase. So - the point of ironing them was...??? It only occurred to me after.
Oh well. Maybe next I can learn how to use a blender...maybe....
Anyway, I decided to try to iron my pants...it didn't go so well, but after alot of fussing, and water (I heard water helps?) I think I did a so-so job...and then I promptly rolled them up and tossed them in my suitcase. So - the point of ironing them was...??? It only occurred to me after.
Oh well. Maybe next I can learn how to use a blender...maybe....