Yesterday I was really grateful for (#96) soap. I use it so often I hardly ever think about it. But then the bathroom ran out of soap. I have to make my way to the kitchen, trying not to touch anything, and wash my hands there. How disgusting would things be without soap? Thank goodness for this awesome cleaning agent.
This morning I fell in the shower. It sounds pathetic, but it's true. I thought this was something that only happens in movies or on cartoons. But I stepped into the shower, somehow lost my footing and found myself lying on the shower floor. I am so grateful I (#97) didn't break anything, or that I have never broken any of my bones. (Excuse me while I find some wood to knock on.) Luckily my pride was the only thing injured. I guess I will have to be more careful in the future, those showers are a tricky thing.
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Thank you for not touching anything on your way to the kitchen with your bathroom hands.
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