So where's the bathroom? (no relation to the urinal post)
When my daughter was junior-highish, she belted out songs totally wrong, so listen carefully and see if you, too, can hear "...there's a bathroom on the right."
Which prompted me to take a picture of this sign at my family reunion last year.
I have never seen a blog with a different label for every post, which makes me think we all need to be medicated a little heavier. Katdish's ADD is contagious. I used to be much more stable, or perhaps it's just because I have to remain professional throughout the day, and that makes me go all random at night. And the fact that I cried myself silly after Bible study tonight just because I could.
My yoga pants and T-shirt are waiting for my bedtime, so I'm going into the bathroom to change. It's on the right.