Light at the End of a Semester’s Tunnel

My toothpaste tastes like Christmas and the¬†dishwasher is on. I actually studied for a test and my kitchen smells like dawn.   The test tomorrow is on less than I originally thought. My class is stressed but I am not because soon, it can all be forgot.

The Woes of Washing Hands

Dry hands dry hands you give my face a glower. Dry hands dry hands you feel full of flour. The problem is with the foodsafety biz is I wash my hands every hour. – Between that and the dishes it leaves me with wishes that hydration was My superpower. – Dry hands dry hands those…