Monday, September 22, 2008

Another Quirk...

So I thought of this good one while cleaning the bathroom this evening.

I have four children so I can deal with barf, urine, mud, rotten food, feces, blood, and snot. I can clean up the grossest things imaginable. Spoiled milk, wet bed sheets, kitty litter box. Almost anything. Almost.

What I can't deal with is hair. If it is my hair I am fine. But if I find a hair that isn't mine I freak out. Long, short, blond, or black. In at a restaurant, on a chair, in my food, or in the bathtub at a hotel, it is all the same. On a park bench, in a shopping cart, or at the barber. Sick! It just gives me goosebumps and the shivers. Disgusting!!! I can't clean up hair. I once had them change all of the bedding at a hotel and re clean the bathroom because I saw 1 hair. 1 hair! And it was probably from the cleaning lady, but gross!!

3 comments:

Mama Cher, Ok, fine, it's Sharon said...

This would be on my list too! Though I have worked really, REALLY hard to get over it, it still freaks me out. I got the goosebumps just reading this!

Yes, I got your IM's. Let's try for another day. We could probably meet one night this week.

Anonymous said...

So, just out of curiosity, what happens when you find a hair in your food at a restaurant? ;)!

kframpton said...

I return it and do not pay. And no, I do not accept a new meal.