I can explain. Really. I can.
You see, I really needed a new ironing board. (Mine had some major issues.)
I want an ironing board with a mesh top and sturdy legs. Oh, and I want those little end-caps on the bottom to not crack and fall off 10 seconds after I get it in the front door. Not too much to ask for, right?
Apparently it is. I’ll spare you the gory details of the many miles traveled and rants uttered.
And so that is why I currently have three ironing boards in my sewing room. Number four was already returned, number three is waiting to be returned, number two is getting sent curbside, and one is remaining with me. Reluctantly. Because it’s still not what I want.