2007-11-05 - 12:52 p.m.
Some plumbing challenges in my building this morning caused me to have to shower at the gym (located conveniently across the street from my apartment).
I was dreading it, but lo! The showers at my gym are glorious: perfect water pressure, good flow control, generous spoutage, and a dazzling array of generic bath products with exotic fragrances. Rapturous visions ensued of showering daily at the gym, and perhaps even moving in, Basil E. Frankweiler-style.
The calculus of saying "I love you."
These School of Rock "instructional" CDs are kinda cool.
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