We all know the helplessness of discovering that you are out of “personal tissue” (AKA Toilet Paper) after you have found yourself in the state where you need personal tissue. After you have been there, you learn to be a bit more proactive and replenish supplies before someone is stranded. Yesterday, Beautiful was giving directions to Bright Eyes in order to avert future catastrophe.
I wandered into the master bath in time to hear the directions Beautiful gave her in order to find the T.P. After she was gone for at least twice as long as she should have, Bright Eyes arrived with her contribution, all smiles and pleased as punch that she could help.
Yep, you guessed it. That little 2 ply square is what she brought to replenish our depleted supply. It might not be effective, but she sure had fun bringing it.
Seven on Earth 