Noice...
Just thought I'd share with you something that has been terrorising me in the bathroom since this morning...
Yes, it's a toilet roll. And no, I don't know what it's doing in the bath.
What facinates (and, let's be honest here, repluses) me is that we haven't even lived here for a week and look how disgusting the roll is... I mean, it's pretty clear that someone knocked it into the bath, but that's where all recognisable logic ends. I mean, why wasn't it taken out of the bath? And why is it soaking wet, since we only ever have had showers? And why, oh why, is it yellow round the edges?
I don't know the answers to any of these questions, but I definately didn't do the knocking of the roll into the creepy bath, so I certainly won't be removing it in all of it's creepiness.
In slightly less creepy (but only slightly *shudder*) news, I have an interview for a job tomorrow at Internacionale. If you know what shop that is, you'll know why it's creepy. But hey, I need a job, so I thought I'd go along. This of course does not stop me hoping that Body Shop will ring and offer me an interview too so I'm not left with this ominous interview opportunity.
Pips and Kai send their regards - no photos at the moment because one of them is currently having what we would call a "Mad Five Minutes" if we were talking about Tom - except it's more like a mad five plus five plus five plus five hours. Hopefully Pips will calm down a bit and I can show off some more pictures (like the proud Mummy I am) soon :D
Yes, it's a toilet roll. And no, I don't know what it's doing in the bath.
What facinates (and, let's be honest here, repluses) me is that we haven't even lived here for a week and look how disgusting the roll is... I mean, it's pretty clear that someone knocked it into the bath, but that's where all recognisable logic ends. I mean, why wasn't it taken out of the bath? And why is it soaking wet, since we only ever have had showers? And why, oh why, is it yellow round the edges?
I don't know the answers to any of these questions, but I definately didn't do the knocking of the roll into the creepy bath, so I certainly won't be removing it in all of it's creepiness.
In slightly less creepy (but only slightly *shudder*) news, I have an interview for a job tomorrow at Internacionale. If you know what shop that is, you'll know why it's creepy. But hey, I need a job, so I thought I'd go along. This of course does not stop me hoping that Body Shop will ring and offer me an interview too so I'm not left with this ominous interview opportunity.
Pips and Kai send their regards - no photos at the moment because one of them is currently having what we would call a "Mad Five Minutes" if we were talking about Tom - except it's more like a mad five plus five plus five plus five hours. Hopefully Pips will calm down a bit and I can show off some more pictures (like the proud Mummy I am) soon :D
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That thing is so creepy, I hope its gone by the time i come to visit
eww... CREEPY!!!
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