Since I work in a factory, we are required to wear earplugs. There are a couple of different styles we can choose from, but I prefer the foam plugs.
One thing about them, though. I can't stand wearing dirty ear plugs, and since the plant tends to frown upon us getting a new pair every day, I bring the, am home and wash them in a lingerie bag with my regular laundry.
Anyway, today my left ear was just hurting. I couldn't understand why. Finally, I pulled out my ear plug and yes, there really was
a cat hair sticking out of it.
Squeaky says, "Don't blame me. It's um...some other cat's hair."
But a big ol' pot of turkey and sausage gumbo makes it all better.
By the way, I actually had a blog post for yesterday, but it totally slipped my mind. Now, of course, I can't remember what it was supposed to be about.
Yes, this is my life.