Ode to a Shower

Have you ever felt punch drunk after a deliciously hot shower🚿? Like a happy drunk just stumbling around without a care in the world?

Well, I had a glorious shower like that and it left me feeling so stoned last night 🤪. You see, I had been outside until after eight talking with a friend of mind, not realizing how cold it had gotten until the end of conversation and he was on his way home. I walked inside and realized my feet were frozen – the chill had penetrated my shoes 😮. Not to mention had hard I was shivering  as well 🥶🥶.

So off to the shower I went. Now I didn’t start out too hot – just warm enough to get in. However, once I had entered the shower, I needed more heat to fight the chill. And I just stood there letting all that wonderfully hot water just pour over me and melt away the cold and stiffness I was feeling. Words cannot describe how amazing this shower felt – it transported me to such a serene place, I actually felt high/drunk (I literally stumbled trying to walk to my bed 😆).

Then, I just bundled up in my pj’s and robe (to preserve the warmth of course 😁) watched a little tv and fell into a deep 4-hour sleep 💤💤. Probably the best four hours I’ve had in a while. Unfortunately, my crazy dreams came back to haunt me and take away the last vestiges of joy left over from that glorious shower. But I shall never forget the peace and serenity it left me with, if only for a few hours (patented dramatic sigh in 3…2… 😮‍💨)

I could go on waxing poetic about how much I enjoyed this shower, especially since I didn’t feel rushed to get it over with and on to my next task, but I think you get the drift 😁.

And how was your night? 

XOXO – Me