I’d just finished having my bath in the kitchen last night and was stood up in the bath (with a towel round me) ladling the water out into the sink (very undignified), when there’s a knock at the front door and the handle begins to turn, the door starts to open and the dog half disappears through the door. I’m stood there panicking (In my towel) going ‘no no no no stop… (bear in mind I didn’t actually know who was there either), the visitor who turned out to be a neighbour is there with the dog half shut in the door. I ran off into the bathroom and Chris came to sort it out.
The dog got imprisoned in his cage, the (very nice) neighbour (who had chocolates for the children) got let in, I had to come back through the kitchen in my towel because the bathroom is downstairs. I said hello with a very big grin, had a quick chat and then scarpered upstairs. Whilst Chris said hi and chatted for a while.
The perils of bathing in the kitchen 😂. Maybe I should lock the door!?
it was good to see her though.. after the initial shock! Having a bath in the bathroom will be so good..