i was late, so LATE! i always mc'd these meetings but today i could NOT get in the shower - someone kept jumping in ahead of me. time was running out. finally i got in there and was soapy from head to toe when my mom yelled "we have to go NOW!". i didn't even rinse off, i just hopped out of the shower suds and all and tried to pull on clothes. tight scraping squeaky tugs on pants and shirts with my skin wet and the clothing dry. i told mom to go ahead with me and she said "ok".
suddenly i noticed how dirty my hair was but i couldn't do anything about it, so i sprayed it and sprayed it with half a can of bedhead and off i went. i was wearing the cutest pair of pastel striped flats.
at the meeting the speaker was telling us all to be careful. we were sitting in brown folding chairs in a hall somewhere and the meeting was not too well attended. he passed around a box of small stuffed brown dogs, they looked homemade. we thought they were basset hounds from their noses, but their legs were all different lengths. then the speaker passed our rubber chocolate candy and we were to feed him and all would be well.
later on i finally got my shower, but only after noticing my makeup was absolutely perfect and what a shame - i wondered how i could keep my face dry -- turn away from the showerhead? but uh oh, without getting my face wet, it would make it really hard to
wash my hair.
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