A recent rainy night, after a hot
and busy day, demanded a bath.
I lit candles, put on my favorite
music and grabbed my book.
Settled into the bubbles and began
to devour the words before me.
The candle light was so perfect,
until the lightening began. And
soon a knock on the door, from
dh, who insisted with the storm
that had begun that I get out of
my delicious tub. I'm sure it's
an old wives tale but I wasn't
going to make him worry, so
out I got. Not happy about it
but at least I was safe and dry.
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