My bath bomb a day calendar has been glorious.
My first one smelled like snow and sugar combined and when it dissolved it looked like little snowflakes.
So also a touch magical.
So explain to me why today's smells like Dad cut up a mango and poured a blood bag over said mango?
Absolutely the fuck no. It's going in the garbage unless someone feels really up to experimenting.
[Dad]Should we invite Aunt Alyssa over for Christmas morning? Also, I think we need a plumber. My bathroom sink is leaking and I...have zero handy skills. It might just need tightening, but I'm unclear.
[Hope]How are you doing now that your mom has been here longer than the last time I asked?