Sunday, May 2, 2010
The Bathroom
I never thought that my favorite room would be my bathroom. I feel as though I have a special bond with it. I can lock myself in there and I can have at least 2.5 minutes before someone pounds on the door. If I am really lucky, the kids won't realize where I have gone at all.
My kids are old enough for me to lock the door without them accidently killing each other. (They would be doing it on purpose now.) I can shower and have some privacy, as long as I am fast. I do get things shoved under the door and a mine field outside the door, but I can have ten minutes of privacey once a day.
I try for ten minutes after 3pm when they are all home, but generally they start pounding after 5 minutes. I guess they have decided people only need the bathroom in five minute increments. Or they have seen me enter the room with a pillow and blanket.
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