Reading this post by Merbear74 reminded me that I am not alone and I am not the only one who struggles with what used to be the everyday
It’s been five days since I’ve taken a shower.
This will not do.
Although my American Bulldog Maya has been trying to groom me herself, dog spit does not a clean body make. It’s time for me to pull up my big girl britches and get my funky ass in the shower.
I’ll just wait until I finish reading this blog post and savor the last sip of my room temperture coffee.
Shit. Okay, enough stalling. Time to suck it up, Mer.
I sigh loudly for my own benefit and then climb the 14 stairs (thank God for railings) up to the bathroom. I make sure that there’s a semi clean towel available, then I place my shower chair in the bathtub.
It makes bath time lots of fun. (Sorry, Rubber Ducky.)
I really miss playing in the bathtub, don’t you?
I take off my clothes and turn the water…
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