So then I go to take a shower. I just hop right on in without really thinking about the possibility that, oh, say, the water heater might be broken and the water might be FRIGID. Which, hi. Yes. It was. Naturally. How fabulous. So I shower quickly, come out of the shower, slip on the bathmat, catch myself on the towel rack and end up not doing a faceplant into the floor, but only just barely. I did, though, definitely manage to pull out several strands of my own hair in the process. Which was fun for me, as I'm sure you'll imagine.
I have things that I want to reccomend to the world but right now due to my vap-o-rub/shower drama, I don't think I have the heart for it. These things will keep, I'm sure.
Lastly, because I heard my sister essentially doing this on the phone the other day, I bring to you a ridiculous poll.
Do you want to be my best friend!?