Last night, I chilled out in the sauna. It's the first time I've been in there since it was fixed, and I just totally loved it. So relaxing. Himself keeps it on 6, so I never really go in there much, but yesterday I put mine on 2, and it was the perfect temperature. The kids came in for a short while as well, but they can't take the heat and only stay in there for a short while.
However, the bad news is, today I spent 5 hours ironing. It was my own fault - I usually only iron for an hour at a time, and I generally keep on top of it, but I've been skiving over the holidays, and today I paid the price. I don't usually iron for so long, and now my chest is absolutely killing me. I carried the ironing upstairs to sort it out, and thought I was going pass out from the pain.
So. Good stuff, bad stuff. I guess the Universe is in balance 
