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So, Ive had gastro... ugh.
Anyhow, last night I woke up feeling queasy and went to the bathroom to find a tablet to settle my tummy.
3/4 asleep I’m rumbling in the bathroom cabinet when a long forgotten about bottle of black nail polish (of course) falls out and smashes into the wash basin.
Gawd.
I pick up first a tissue, then the hand towel to try and clean it up. I now have bits of tissue stuck in the nail polish all over my hands, a wrecked hand towel and smeared everywhere black nail polish.
Enough, I wait until it dries on my hands so I can go back to bed to ponder how much a new bathroom vanity and wash basin might cost.
This morning I discover I have all of two dribbles of nail polish remover in the house so I’ll need to buy more.
But in the meantime, sigh, AND IT IS ALL OVER MY RING
