The time I almost died in the shower...

How this happen, no one will know...

Ok, I know how and once I explain a little, you will too.

So this morning as I'm singing at the top of my lungs in the shower taking a shower, I grab the soap and start loofahing. Is that a word? Didn't think so. Then again, it may be. Anyway, as I wash my neck, I go to move the loofah and it starts to tug my ear.

What the heck?! Holy bejesus, my loofah is stuck on my earring.

STUCK!!!!

And did I mention that I was home alone. Well, yeah. So no one to help me. Do I call Beau to see if he can come home to help?

{Then again I probably wouldn't have called Beau for help}

{That would equal at least 1.5 days of being made fun of}

I try to untangle it but I feel like it's getting worse.

Pure panic sets in. Panic as in - getting ready to get out of the shower and call my mommy - panic.

One word: BLONDE

Dear Sarah, have you seen what a loofah is made out of?! It finally dawns on me that as long as I hold my earring, I can probably just pull the loofah and break the little threads holding it on. Sure enough, ripped right off.

Disaster averted!


Hope you all have a great weekend! While you're enjoying your Saturday, please think of me since my butt will be at job #1 from 6am to 9am then job #2 from 1pm to 5pm.

Oh, that's right ladies, I got a second job. Nothing much -- just at a local store. I needed more time out of the house and what better way then a place where I can socialize and make money to pay for the wedding! I started on Thursday and worked Friday as well... so far, it's great. And 95% of my coworkers are awesome. Win!