No meme for you tonight.
I know I
promised suggested that there might be one, but there have been issues.
Namely, I was out singing, came home and needed to have a shower. Not from the singing – just in general. Mr.Q had moved my stuff to the downstairs bathroom lest I wake the Magpie by showering right next to her room [normally I shower before she goes to bed]. So, tired and in a strange shower with my stuff all over the place, I washed my face. With my face wash. Then, I got a pump of shampoo. And washed my face. And found it curious that everything was so very foamy.
Yes, I shampooed my face. For a good 20 or 30 seconds before I realised what I’d done.
At least the girl doing my threading tomorrow should be impressed…