If you've been following you probably know my nightly routine after getting home from work is 1. cry 2. eat dinner (usually cereal b/c I'm too tired to even eat a real meal) 2. take a bath 3. cry 4. pop an Ambien 4. pray for sleep to come quickly before the aching in my back & hips gets so bad that I can't fall asleep 5. cry again. But I digress.
When I'm in the tub, I try to catch up on my reading w/my Kindle and I am somehow convinced that I'm going to drop my Kindle in the bathtub and electrocute myself. So after a month of worrying about it, I googled it only to find this little contraption.
Too bad I'm just now finding out about it. Considering Squishy will
hopefully be here any day now, I have a feeling I won't have many more opportunities to spend an hour soaking in the tub and enjoying a book to get much use out of it at this point.
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