I had this conversation with my dad today:
Dad: What's the temperature there?
Me: Three.
Dad: Thirty? Wow, cold.
Me: No. Three.
Dad: Oh. Thirty-three. Still.
Me: No. Three. As in three degrees.
And I wonder if it's a bad sign that I sometimes forget to wash my hair when I take a shower. There are days when I'm going through my shower routine and can't, for the life of me, remember if I've washed my head. So I wash it again. Then there are days like today where I'm sitting on the couch and thinking that my hair felt dirty. I clearly remembered showering. I also remembered being surprised that I finished the shower without the hot water running out (like it normally does in the winter because I have a water heater the size of a large milk container). And then I solved my own mystery.
Yikes.
Dad: What's the temperature there?
Me: Three.
Dad: Thirty? Wow, cold.
Me: No. Three.
Dad: Oh. Thirty-three. Still.
Me: No. Three. As in three degrees.
And I wonder if it's a bad sign that I sometimes forget to wash my hair when I take a shower. There are days when I'm going through my shower routine and can't, for the life of me, remember if I've washed my head. So I wash it again. Then there are days like today where I'm sitting on the couch and thinking that my hair felt dirty. I clearly remembered showering. I also remembered being surprised that I finished the shower without the hot water running out (like it normally does in the winter because I have a water heater the size of a large milk container). And then I solved my own mystery.
Yikes.