Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Butt shower; added bonus to our Egyptian domestic life

Next to the toilet in our apartment, both in the bathroom upstairs and in the bathroom downstairs, is a small showerhead, like the one for rinsing off dishes often found by the sink in a North American kitchen. William has named this small shower the “butt shower”, and we figure he’s probably right in definition. It has actually come quite in handy these past few days, seeing that our stomachs seemingly having realized that the Egyptian bacteria are here to stay, now are starting to protest vigilantly. A digestional protest can indeed be so violent that it calls for a butt shower.

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