Thursday, September 4, 2008

Maybe I am made of money

This morning I got up, bleary-eyed as usual, and I stumbled into the bathroom. I turned on the shower to let it warm up, let my son in to go potty, brushed my teeth (it gets better, I swear), then hopped in to the pre-heated shower. Imagine my surprise when a quarter falls off of my body, and onto the floor of the shower. Was it there the whole time I was up? How did it stay on me that whole time? The only conclusion I have is that I produced that quarter through some, as yet, unknown physical process. I may never need to work again.

I think I need to be studied.

6 comments:

dc said...

I always have money sticking to me. I'm terrible about removing coins from my pockets before I change and therefore leave trails of coins everywhere! lol

Mike said...

DC: I am too. Our washing machine looks like a tollbooth basket. :)

unfocused me said...

Don't tell the kids -- you'll never hear the end of it.

Mike said...

Unfocused: Too late. They think I can buy anything whenever they want it.

bluegame said...

mike,
your so funny! you probally were sweating from the big run! If that
keeps happening no more work for you.

Mike said...

Lori: No work sounds good to me!