Ok, so I just spoke to my dad and said that I had to go because there was a movie on soon.
After that I gave the remote control to Shaena who at the same time was going to do a load of laundry to wash a duvet. After starting the washing machine, Shaena asks: "Where is the TV-remote?" and we start looking around high and low... *clonk* *clonk*... you guessed it! It was in the duvet in the washing machine!
Saturday-fun at it's best in the HH-household!
It's funny though when things like these happen; the TV remote has been immobilized by the washing machine and you can be sure that the TV channel it's on is showing the crappiest show just because you cannot easily change it anymore. Karma!
Here's a fitting tribute to the occasion:
Discover Monty Python!
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