Bloody memory...
I think that I am going to have to start wandering around with a bar of soap in my bathrobe pocket. I have about a dozen of the brutes stashed away in the bedroom cupboard above the sink, but every time I go for a shower I end up having to use the increasingly transparent sliver that is in there.
Worst of all, I only remember when I am fully soaked.
Worst of all, I only remember when I am fully soaked.