There it was. A gigantic piece of ice in the suite bathroom sink. I didn’t notice it at first, but it was looking at right at me. Peeping over the sink – slowly melting away.
Brushing my teeth at three thirty in the morning was in itself a rare occurrence for me. I guess may be I should stay up more often?
The bigger question is, how did it get there? How did that big behemoth piece of ice get in the sink? No one knows. I guess this is my investigative reporting assignment for the week?
