For Kim.

So Kim.
Since you seem to need a post from me at least every five days even if I don't have anything worthy to say, this is what you get/all I can come up with.

The other cold day as I stepped into the shower, I was happy.
I turned my face into the hot, steaming water and I let it warm me from my head right down to my toes.
Suddenly I thought, "Something is not right."
But what is it?
With soppy horror I realized I'd left my bra on.
What an odd feeling.
An even odder feeling flinging a soaking wet bra onto the bathroom floor.

There you go kim.
That'll teach you to make me post before I'm ready.