Calgon, Take Thee Away!
I was cold last night, and I couldn’t sleep—small remnants of jet lag from my trip last week. So I drew a hot bubbly bath and let myself soak a while, the first time since I got back from Oz; I’m typically a shower girl, so it was kind of a treat. Later, as I got out and as the water drained out of the tub, my phone rang. It was “Mrs. Wilberforce” from downstairs, and she asked me if…