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Jessica
told me I could wash the dogs while
I took a shower. Then it hit me: Why not wash everything in the
shower? So I put this little decrepit soap dish down on the Jacuzzi
floor and wondered if the shower drops could do it all. Wry observation
came to be genuine interest, and I picked it up. Soon I was playing
with the thing like a little boy, and, uh, well, it got clean! And
the sky today? Stratus opacus uniformis. I've always
wanted to say that.
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