Personal Hygeine Dillema
A recent visit to house/kid/pet sit at my oldest residence in Virginia was a most enjoyable time met with one significant challenge. Washing myself. Specifically, I shower. Like Lewis Grizzard said, “I don’t like to wash my face with water I’ve been sitting in.” I require very little when it comes to washing-soap, washcloth and a towel to dry off. I’m a no frills guy. I quickly found myself in a situation where the key ingredient of my shower—a bar of soap-a mere sliver even—was not there. Actually, I would discover post shower that it was on the dish by the sink, but presently I am naked, soaking wet (and afraid) and begin looking thru the assortment of showering/bathing supplements in order to find some body wash or whatever. By the way, this is my granddaughters shower. Every corner on the naked side of the curtain contained products to take care of one’s body and hair. I have an abundance of one and less of the other. I find nothing initially, so...