Super Clean!

After my last posting about not being able to turn on the water, I decided there was nothing Super about being a weakling.
So, I did what any other girl with the name Super would do. I stripped down naked, stood in the tub, focused my bionic eyes on the target, gripped firmly and turned.
The water came on and I *scrubby scrubby* reveled in my shower.

Ye-haw, I'm a little bit Super after all.

However, it would be misleading without mentioning... It may be true that I had to get out, dry off and muster together a little more Super in order to turn the damn thing off. It may have taken me quite a bit longer than I'm comfortable reporting.

Still, I AM CLEAN!