The Green Poof

So I have been terrible at writing on my blog lately. My lack of thoughtful posts is a combination of a super busy schedule, a lack of hilarious/intriguing stories to tell and just plain laziness... a lot of the latter one!

But alas, this week has sparked some funny things to tell you, some new adventures to reveal and sweet moments that are now written on my heart. Since I'm horrible at keeping you updated, I'm going to split these moments up into a few posts...that way you have something fun to read a few days in a row instead of all at once!

First story to tell you about happened two days ago when a kitchen conversation lead to 4 girls laughing hysterically around the kitchen counter. I'll let Michelle tell you all about this one...

"So, funny story.

I am now living with three girls. One of which, I share a bathroom with. All is great. Expect, we have a problem. We have a mysterious green lufa in our presence.

Shannon and I have been cohabiting our bathroom for close to a month. Since that time, there have been two lufas AKA poofs hanging in our shower. One blue, one green. Shannon had bought the blue one. She assumed the green one was mine. I had not purchased either one, and assumed that one belonged to her and the other to her man friend, Kevin. On with life we go.

Well, my roommates and I were standing in our kitchen last night catching up when Shannon casually mentions and apologizes that her man friend might have accidentally used my (green) poof. She started laughing as she recounts the story of Kevin telling her that he thought he had used hers, and the icky facial expression that he had once she told him that he was incorrect about the poof ownership. Well, imagine my goofy look when I tell her that the green one was not mine. I explain that I had actually just purchased a purple lufa. I’m pretty sure there were tears involved as all four of us laughed and tried to figure out where the poof came from and how disturbing it was that Kevin used a strangers cleaning apparatus.

Where did this mysterious lufa come from??

Honestly, the whole thing is a kind of creepy and a little weird. The exact owner and origin of said lufa is still up in the air. All I know is that when I got up this morning and walked into the bathroom, I found this:

Welcome to the joys of roommate-hood. And if you happen to find yourself missing a poof, we know where it is. Feel free to come retrieve it from out of the trash can. Be ready to explain yourself."

Read more of Michelle's Blog at Moments Worth Mentoring

Back tomorrow with another story :)