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04/26/2004: "Tale of a Tub"

It's someone else's bathroom. Strangely enough, although I am familiar with all the basic fixtures, it is exotic enough that I have to learn to use it. The shower is an education in itself; water supplies are as individualistic as clutches in cars, and this one seems to go from too hot to too cold without any transition. The absent user of this room is a teenage girl, so even the basic supplies are a little strange to me. I used the soap, but didn't dare attempt any of the array of hair-care products. I wasn't sure what they were for and wasn't sure I wanted to know. But, I got wet, clean and dry, and got out of there as fast as I could.