Squeezing the Last Drop from End of the Toothpaste
Squeezing the Last Drop from End of the Toothpaste – I woke up with this toothpaste image in my mind – I can’t say why. Like the shower chair yesterday, it’s another absurdity of life. Here I am at 4 a.m., typing a blog comparing my life to a tube of toothpaste. You can laugh or cry. I choose to laugh.
