Thursday, October 12, 2006

Soap Mystery-Mystery No More

Okay, so no one was using my soap.
Thank God I spared myself the embarrassment of asking them directly! I've come to this conclusion through my own personal sleuthing...

It just so happens that the soap caddy hangs semi-directly under the shower head, thereby allowing hot water to hit and essentially melt my bar of soap. Dum, dum, dum.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

dum dum dum...i'm an Italian girl...what's happening to you?

Charly said...

Um, read part one. I thought perhaps someone was using my soap. (I have three roommates). But this wasn't true. "Dum dum dum" is my little detective background music.

Maybe you shouldn't be a massage therapist if...

  • You're claustrophobic
  • You have a problem with sweat... or dirt... or strange smells
  • You have narcolepsy
  • Talking is one of your strong points
  • Thinking is one of your strong points
  • You'd like a stable income
  • You have issues with personal space
  • You have a thing with feet
  • You hate awkward silences
  • You put yourself first