For Want of a Bathtub....I settle for a soothing stream of warmth to coccoon me from the rest of the world...someday Hubs promises me a whirlpool bath....ahhh, I do so miss my soaks!!
This picture seems a little sad to me...Im drained at the end of the day, after running after a my spirited 2 year old and nurturing my six month old...I usually feel stretched in too many directions. On a rare occasion, I make it to the shower...I don't take showers at night due to my long hair not drying, or me collapsing into bed with said wet head and waking up with a stiff neck. I've learned the fine art of Dora the Explorer or Dragon Tales Diversion...the boys are transfixed and I have a 20 minute window of solace...whether backlit or not :)
I am the Dweller of the Medicine Chest just taking a little peek...or I'm a Kundalini yogini...ohm shanti, shanti...rinse, then spit!
On a lighter, more dryer, side....but with that oh-so-bothersome white residue.
