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I am a little embarrassed to admit that I did not think through the potentially unfortunate descriptive manner of my last blog entry, so I have deleted it entirely. I really did not want my blog to show up as a result of a Google search for "woman in hot shower." So now that search will bring them to THIS post. (Serves you right! Now, go take a cold one and call your mother!)

Let us simply state that a warm shower is much better enjoyed if one remembers to bring her towel into the warm bathroom ahead of time.

That being said, the other night my mother brought me Godiva chocolates as a special treat after a hard day. She said that there is nothing like good chocolate while soaking in a bath to cheer someone up. I had just finished brushing my teeth. Why do these shining examples of the worst timing always happen to me? (I ate the chocolate anyways - I'm not stupid.)

In other news, I have lost my camera again. I am having a great week, can't you tell? No, it is not under the couch cushions like last time; I already checked. I even resorted to asking Bella to help me look, knowing full well the risk I was taking. Still didn't help.

How is everyone else enjoying their week?