Day 199

Apparently I really am my father's daughter, because I seem to have picked up his habit of ironing multiple items in one sitting (or standing, as the case may be). During the school year (and summer, too, when I am teaching), I set up shop in the guest room on Sundays and iron for the entire week ahead. Sometimes, like today, I iron more than enough for the week because I just can't decide what to wear each day. The result: