Yesterday in the shower, an animal fell out of my navel, danced around for a bit, and then made its escape down the plughole.
Well, that’s what it looked like anyway. What it actually was, was a really good sized bit of navel lint that fell out, then got hit by individual droplets of water that made it move around like a small animal dodging a predator, and then inevitably got washed away.
I’m glad I’m not going to be surprised by this again, because it’s fuzzy sheet weather here in Sydney and the navel lint production ramps up to a whole new level at this time.
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