would you have a glass of wine in the tub?
nope. And if iâm at the beach, I donât take my sandwich into the ocean, either.
But drinking in the shower is the weirdest to me, I guess because I feel like the shower is sort of violent, all that water shooting at me, and I like to focus on my drink when Iâm drinking. (and not have water splash into it, as well.)
If weâre talking about a light or non-alcoholic beer I donât think youâll notice
And naked and relaxed.
a fine line indeed between ignoring you and obsessing
Recent book mentioned a lucky rabbitâs foot. How the hell was carrying around an animalâs amputated appendage acceptable much less considered lucky?
Do they still make Lava soap?
Lucky to have dinner.
Yup
I remember people carrying these in the 70s when I was a kid
Believe it or not, this was far, far, far from one of the worst fads of the 70s.
Hubby & I were talking about this over the weekend. I was telling him about a place we used to go for fieldtrips in elementary school. The first time I went I was a little jealous of all the kids who got rabbitâs feet in the gift shop. So the next time I saved my pennies and bought one for myself. It was green.
Hubby told me they were gross and I asked why. His 1970âs rabbitâs foot came from Mexico. It was brown, and over time the fur began disintegrating and apparently it was pretty gross even for him.
I had a green rabbitâs foot too⌠probably early 80s, but I donât exactly remember. I remember being grossed out when I felt the claw and realized that it wasnât a fake rabbitâs foot, which had been my assumption up to that point. I mean⌠it was green. Rabbits arenât green. Assuming it was faux was a perfectly reasonable assumption for 6-year-old me to make.
Reasonable⌠but wrong.
Were the rabbitsâ feet from rabbits killed for meat? The thought that they were killed just for their feet is disturbing.
I would assume the meat and fur got used for other purposes.
Yeah, keep one long enough and it disintegrates into a skeletal claw thing.
Even feeling the claw I never really thought about it belonging to a real bunny
Ew, I donât know how long I kept mine, but apparently not long enough for this to happen⌠thank goodness.
A rabbitâs foot is such a weird concept to me. I never had one, never wanted one. It never occurred to me that they might be anything but fake.
In this era, why is wearing a tshirt, especially a company-branded tshirt, into the office considered inappropriate at my company? We can wear jeans. We can wear sneakers. No one cares if people wear tshirts on camera. But wearing a pride-themed tshirt with the companyâs slogan would get you some side eye.
WHY does how I dress in the office matter, as long as I am not a distraction to others? Make it make sense.