Whitney vs. cleanliness
I came home from ball hockey at 9:55 last week. The problem is that The City starts at 10 PM, but I also hadn’t showered yet. These are the dilemmas that plague my life.
The choice was obvious after about 10 seconds of thought. So I eagerly hopped in the shower…at 11:01 PM.
That’s a future Mrs. Chan candidate we’re talking about here - sacrifices have to be made.

