So, it seems that 7am appears to be the perfect time for an "attack of the random junk".
My husband just got up to nip to the commode - and I thought that I'd have a look on Amazon to see if we can get a replacement bucket for the commode since his bucket has pretty much reached its twilight years.
Anyway, I'm looking for a new bucket on Amazon... and all of a sudden, I get the scene of Mikey's dream in "Look Who's Talking" pop up in my mind, which triggers me to remember a time when I almost fell into the toilet as a young girl.
I don't even have the slightest idea where the whole thought process came from though because I wasn't thinking about any thing to do with any of the above. I was focusing on a chat that I had with my neighbour yesterday since I need inspiration for a blog I'm doing right now.
