Baby's black balloon makes her fly
I just had arguably the greatest shower of my sixteen years. Actually, no arguement it was amazing. Honestly, I'm thinking of writing a book or maybe a documentary about it because it was so unbelievable. So first off, I was feeling pretty bad to begin with. I mean practice was pretty awful what with me dying and collapsing and such. So after a fun post-prax luncheon at Genoa with Phil, I arrived very sore and tired at home. So i kinda wandered around for a while dazed and aimless, and then i headed for the shower. Now, it didn't start off that great. In fact, the water was kinda cold. But let me tell you, that shower really brings it home at the finish. I was finally able to fix my shower cd/radio. So I started blasting some Goo Goo Dolls and singing along. And then the water started heating up and it was soooo on. So I had a good half-hour jam session with just me, hot water, and a bar of soap. I have never felt so fulfilled.