For the second late night in a row, I raced my mom to the bathroom to shower before bed tonight… and, of course, I won, again.
It’s not like it matters all that much, but it certainly is fun, when discovering that we both are about to head to the exact same spot for the exact same thing, and knowing that only one of us can shower at once – a practically freezing, heartless shower, by the way – and so, the first to arrive will be the one to shower, we know to haul butt to get to the spot first.
But I keep winning that tiny game, and she still ends up in bed, sleeping, long before I do…
Anyway… goodnight.
Post-a-day 2019
