So Friday I got ready to spend the weekend at a friend’s, got myself organized, and everything’s great. PJs, check. ProActiv, check. Weekend work and Loretta Chase, double check. All is well.
Until Friday night arrives and I realize I’ve forgotten my toothbrush and toothpaste. And here’s the situation:
- I do not magically discover a toothbrush at the bottom of my laptop case, my purse, or my overnight bag.
- My friend has no extra toothbrushes.
- I have no chewing gum and my friend does not own mouthwash (not that I would anyway, because that stuff is gross).
- My friend lives 20-minutes’ drive from town, which, being a rural town (duh)…
- Doesn’t have any kind of shop that sells a toothbrush at 9pm.
Might seem unnecessary drama to you, but I hate – HATE – going to bed untoothbrushed. It is just a fact of life for me. I go to bed feeling clean. End of story. Without a toothbrush, […]