I’m not exactly sure how or why my fingers and toes got as cold as they did. You know that burning sensation where you feel as if your digits are going to fall right off? You imagine them 50 shades of blue, gray and purple and you’re thankful that you’re wearing socks in case they really do pop off because they’ll be easy to find.
I tried layering more socks, sitting on my feet, putting my feet under Jonathon’s leg, plopping my cat on my foot; nothing was working. Finally I figured that if I were to submerge myself in a nice bubble bath, all the freezing cold would go away and once more I could feel warm.
I ran the water, put in the bath salts and bubble bath, then grabbed my loofah off the temperature knob and left to find my pajamas. When I returned I was stoked. The water looked deep enough now where I could easily find my relaxation and warmth with possible difficulties of wanting to leave such a wonderful bath.
I pulled off my clothing and quickly sank into the tub to find out that when I had grabbed my loofah, it accidentally pulled the knob to the cold temperature direction. :-\ I *never* just jump into a tub. Ever. Never ever. This *one* time I had opted to do so, I chose to just take the plunge because I was hoping it’d be insanely hot. It figures, the ONE time I do….
Current Mood:
BRRRR
that is *really* funny! how fast did you jump out? wish I could’ve seen that it would have been a riot! were you able to redo it and actually get a nice relaxing hot bath later?
Umm… I’m glad you didn’t see it? And no. I had too much other stuff to do.