I get up before the birds.  That is the time for Bible reading and music practice, and a bit of breakfast, and whatever else stimulates the dendrites.  During the usual routine, nature called and I went back into the bedroom to utilize the facilities.  The shocking occurrence was just on step inside the door where my foot encountered Batman’s call of nature.  After cleaning up, picking up, running the vacuum, running the shampooer, I am standing in the shower thinking, “it’s Monday.”  On recounting this tale at work, there was the felt need to wash my foot again…

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