Okay, I'll hijack this thread with a story.
Yesterday, I was going into the restroom to do my morning business. I set my nook upon the counter and reached to get my toothbrush. In my precoffee daze...I must have knocked into my nook and BAM right into the toilet!!! I was PI$$ED, (excuse the pun)!
Ask anyone in my family, my nook travels from room to room with me. Have an extra minute while waiting for the water to boil...read. Stuck between commercials...read. Waiting for the kids to get out of aThis nook is my buddy! I was soooo bummed! Well, after spending all day and night in a ziplock baggie of rice; I am pleased to report my Nook LIVES! YAY!
But honestly, think of the size of a toilet (ring down) and think of the size of a nook...if you were to try to aim and flick it from the counter to the toilet, it would be tough to get that sucker in the bowl. Like trying to bounce a quarter in a shot glass of beer. Not sure what the universe is trying to tell me but Karma sure has one he!! of an aim.
I had my cell phone in my shirt pocket and I was cleaning the toilet (with the nasty blue stuff) when my phone fell out of my pocket into the blue stuff. I stuck my hand in there and got my phone out but my hand smelled like bowl cleaner for two days. I couldn't get rid of that smell. When I would eat and my hand got close to my mouth, I could smell that bowl cleaner smell. Plus, it also took all the oil out my my skin and my hand was really dry too.