The Tissue Situation

This may just be my mother, but she has always got way too many tissues. The number of times that we have opened the washing machine to discover a tissue that has disintegrated and covered everything else in there in weird white stuff. I dread re-arranging the sofa cushions (more on the sofa later, it is a source of much amusement in our house) because the second you pick one of them up a shower of tissues (I don’t even want to know if they’ve been used) cascades out at you. Oh, it’s a hard middle-class life.

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One thought on “The Tissue Situation

  1. calinedabine says:

    This reminds me of my aunt – she always had tissues tucked in her sleeves. You have to get her to try the little travel packets! Lol

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