For a reason to not dread going back to Utah tomorrow evening. And all I can come up with is the hard water. You heard me, the hard water. You know, so I can tell when the soap/shampoo is off my hands/hair (as opposed to the very soft water here in Henderson that has led me to my trial-by-error-count-my-rinses-and-trust-it system). That's really all I've got. Well, that and all my pending Christmas projects under my bed that I'll be cranking out this week. Yep, projects and hard water, that's what's keeping me going these days.
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