Sunday, June 08, 2008

The perils of a small bathroom.

So I was taking a bath this afternoon, to relax. I like to read when I'm taking a bath. It's pretty much the only time I take to sit and read, anymore.

Well, it was about time to get out, and my eyes were getting tired. My husband had recently come in to use the toilet. I hate this for obvious reasons. It will become apparent why this is important in a moment.

I closed my book, placed it on the toilet, and started to push myself up and out of the tub. What's that? Out of the corner of my very nearsighted eye, I saw my book take a tumble. Dang it! It fell on the floor. I took a closer look.

Um. Whoops. I threw it right into the open toilet.


  1. Hahaha! Oops! Hope it wasn't a library book.

  2. It was! I got it quick enough, though--it only got a little bit wet. But still! Throwing books in the toilet? LOL

  3. Ewww.... But since it didn't happen to me, very funny.

    I've dropped my keys in the toilet before, but that least they wash.

  4. Well, it only got a little wet on top, and the water was clean. As far as toilets go.

    I'm still laughing about it. Me, casually tossing my book aside...huh? Whazzat? OH SHIT!