A bit of ironing
Today I went upstairs to sew, but I got sidetracked by a bedskirt that I found last time I cleaned up my sewing things a few weeks ago. I got it soon before we moved, and put it away until afterward.
I forgot all about it, but it might as well be doing its job on our bed as collecting dust amongst my sewing things. So I ironed it. It was incredibly wrinkly. I've come to the conclusion that although I thought I hated ironing, I actually kind of like it . . . as long as what I'm ironing is relatively flat. So the bedskirt was just right. I even pulled out a can of spray starch that I'd never used before and I was impressed by the difference it made.
Now Mr. Mordecai can put it on when he gets home, since I don't feel up to moving a mattress these days.