Can't a girl just lean on the wall of her shower without all hell and tiles breaking loose?
This is what I was confronted with at O-dark-thirty this very morning.
Not the best way to start the day. On the plus side, I found out rather quickly that my adrenal glands are in proper working order. No caffeine was needed to jump start this day. On the negative side, this annihilation could not have come at a worse time.
I might have to pull a Scarlett O’Hara; “Fiddle- dee-dee.” Calgon take me away? Not in this mess.
Thank goodness I have another functional shower