I foamed the bubbles of scrub in my bathtub last night, shut the door and then promptly forgot about them. Until I read Jesse's post.
Time to see what happens if they are left to sit overnight.
And Jesse? Shut the door, open the window and don't breathe (the fumes) until the bathroom has vented.
Oh, I hadn't thought to shut the door. Good call.
And eat an apple, for the love of Pete.
While you're at it, wash your hands after touching your nose, call your mother, and don't go outside with wet hair.
While you're at it, wash your hands after touching your nose, call your mother, and don't go outside with wet hair.
and don't eat yellow snow.
What I'm going to do is call my mother and laugh at her for having eaten yellow snow as a child.
While you're at it, wash your hands after touching your nose, call your mother, and don't go outside with wet hair.
and don't eat yellow snow.
Whatever they offer you, don't feed the plants!
and don't eat yellow snow.
But do enjoy St. Alphonso's pancake breakfast.