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Then.nothing! No screams for a courtesy flush from the husband, no children yelling for me to close the door, no gagging from my self-inflicted poo cloud of horror, just peace. When the moment hit, I shook my little pre-poo anti-stink mixture, sprayed the toilet water about five times, and said a prayer. I even tried to rearrange my poo schedule at work because I was getting tired of going to different floors and dodging coworkers when nature started screaming, "LET IT OUT!" Then I stumbled upon this. Promising review: "I thought this was a joke, but OMG, the joke was on me.
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