When I first started writing this piece, I mistakenly titled it “no fizz in my barb”. I looked at it and winced. I wondered whether subconsciously I thought I was losing my snark. My wit. My comebacks. I’m usually very fast on the draw. But my head is filled with nonsense of all sorts these days. I immediately thought I must remedy this situation by ridding my brain of the most nonsensical nonsense. However, I was a bit perplexed as to how I could come up with a sensible nonsensical categorization system that would allow my tongue to be sharp.
However, as I originally stated that was the original mistaken title of this piece. I actually had just wanted to write about my bath and the lack of fizz in my bath bombs. I had been excitedly looking forward to using some of my bath bombs that I had found while decluttering. To only find, to my grand fusmay, the bath bombs had no real fizz left in them. How a bath bomb loses its fizz is beyond me. There’s a lesson in here somewhere about something, I’m sure.
Categories: Health, Humor, mental health, Psychology, weird, women
psychologistmimi 
Had to think about bubbles. I can’t get in and out of a bathtub any more, so showers while sitting have to serve.
However, there is a very large therapy pool downstairs in our retirement community – very soothing – and we have two hot tubs on the premises – with bubbles.
They can be nice.
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The fizz is gone….. sad but true.
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Hear hear!
Cheers. Hope all is well
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Some Days i Feel Like
Red Foxx From Sanford
And Son When i Crawl
Out of my 2014 Honda Civic
Oh Lord it Seems The Starter
Is Going Bad Yet
As Soon As
i Start to Dance
Free my Bath Bomb Fizz
Comes Back Hehe And
i’m Flying Solo Again
It’s Really Amazing
Folks Will Pay
Money or Join
the Military to Learn
to Fly An Air Plane Yet
They Never Learn to Dance Fly
Sing On Terrestrial Earth and Feel
Forever Young Within in Flow Now
iN Wings
Of Bath
Bomb
Fizz too HAha..;)
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