Mr Bubbles and Cookie Dough

Stressful week.  Stressful day.  Stressful hour.  We've all had them.  I know I've had my fair share.  Its all about how you choose to relieve the stress.  My typical form of stress relief comes in the form of a big pink bottle.  Mr. Bubbles!  I love it.  I know that they sell all sorts of adult bubble bath formulas.  Flowery this and flowery that.  But when it comes down to it, you just can't go wrong with Mr Bubbles.  Maybe I come out of the bath smelling like a three year old, but thats ok.  Isn't that the point of a bubble bath?  To smell like bubbles?  I've always thought so.  I'm not out to smell like cucumber melon or spiced apple or some other fruit medley.  I just want bubbles.

And although Mr Bubbles is my old reliable, there are times when I need something quicker.  Ok, a quick stress reliever probably defeats the point of being a stress reliever.  I get that.  But when time is of the essence, I need a stand in.  And wow, I just found one.

5.8 fl. oz. of heaven.



So I filled my freezer with them.



Stress.  Consider it gone.