Ran a bubble bath.
Took a business call.
Read an email.
Forgot about said bubble bath.
Opened up a radio script.
Answered a different email.
Went into bathroom at the exact minute that it was about to overflow.
Turned off tap. Thought, Holy Shit.
Took its picture.
Took the bath. Struggled to keep my head above the bubbles. Kind of enjoyed that. But also kind of thinking that’s a good analogy for how I’m feeling these days. Yeah. Trying not to drown in a bath I poured myself.
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