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Translation: I don't shower.
But wait, it's not my fault. I really would like to shower, but our shower broke. The tube that connects the water to the shower head is falling apart and sprays water all over the place every time we turn it on. This isn't the first time it's happened either. It happened last week and we had to deal with this for almost 2 or 3 days.
How do we deal with it, you ask? Oh. It's terrible. We can't sit in the shower because it looks like it hasn't been cleaned since 1987. We're not going to buy cleaning stuff for a shower we only need for a short amount of time either. Therefore, we squat in the bathtub with a measuring cup and pour water over our heads. The hot water lasts at the most 4 minutes. It is completely dismal.
First thing I plan on doing when I get home: stand in a hot shower for at least 20 minutes and get fully clean.
On the bright side, a plummer will be coming at some point on Monday to fix it. Hopefully, he can fix it when he gets here and won't have to order a part or something. At least I can tell this as a funny story! It's not the worst thing that's ever happened... luckily, Alma, Theresa, and I are pretty flexible and adapted fast.
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