I came home from my month-long trip to find that both my cats have severe UTIs. :fart: Somehow my pet-sitter missed my white throw rug turning progressively yellower.
This stuff has been working wonders for me for years, and it's a lot cheaper than the designer brand. I highly recommend it.
Last night I dreamed that I was biking around my city, and needed to stop and re-adjust my helmet. In the pristine logic of the Dream World, that naturally meant breaking into some random stranger's house and taking a bubble bath. Complete with rubber duckie.
What? Doesn't everyone adjust their bicycle helmets that way? :idunno: