Saturday, January 21, 2012

Sick.


I think people make fun of me a lot for this, but I just have to express it: I absolutely love hand soap. More specifically, I love Bath and Body Works hand soap. The amazing smell of antibacterial goodness on your hands that make your nose and your immune system happy... mm.

You make fun of me now, but you won't be laughing when you go to a foreign country. Since arriving in the hotel and meeting my recently ill roommate, I realized that I have not used actual hand soap once. Sure, I've washed my hands every time I go to the bathroom, but I just have to use a stale piece of bar soap from the hotel - you know, the kind that you unwrap and get confused as to which bar is for your face and which one is for the rest of your body.

I have recently obtained my roommate's sickness. I'm sure I've felt worse than I do right now, and have slept worse than I did last night, but I'm having a hard time remembering those times. From feeling like the room was 20 degrees to feeling like it was 120, I officially have caught whatever Alex had.

You can bet your bottom dollar that hand soap will be the first thing I buy at the supermarket the next time I go...

Brad.

1 comment:

  1. Not feeling well is tough to take these first few days in Sevilla. I'm praying you'll recover quickly.

    Speaking of BBW soap (and more fodder for those wanting to tease you) -- you especially love the FOAMING soap. Too bad you didn't pack any. Who knew? Plus it may have tipped the scales over the magic 50 lbs.

    Take care. Sleep well. Love you!

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