The last few weeks, our washing machine has been broken (waiting on landlord to replace) and my husband who never works out has taken the washing down to the laundrette with no problems. Today, I decided to do it because I have the extra day off over Easter.

Oh man, I am dying after carrying it back and I had to stop several times on a less than 10 minute walk. I weighed it when I got home and it's around 20kg (wet). Damn gender-based natural strength - my hard work just cannot compare! 😭