So a few days ago, I was in the shower, minding my own business- as one can only do in the shower- when BAM the freaking shower head fell on me. That’s right, the shower head fell on me. Right out of the wall.
Now I would like you to take a moment to imagine that sort of situation:
You are in the shower. Conditioning your hair. Or shampooing for the second time, if that’s what you want to imagine, then you are suddenly assaulted by a large, plastic object. (Note: our shower head is the long bendy kind that you can adjust to whatever angle). Now, imagine yourself standing there, stark naked in the shower, with a cut in your hip, covered in soap, the shower head on the floor, and now water is coming out of the pipe in the wall at top speed. Yup, life is good.
Now come out of that little fantasy. That’s the position I was in, and I was NOT a happy shower-er.
I am now thrilled to announce that we have bought a new shower head. Hopefully this one won’t have gravity troubles.
~Courtney