the shower of death.

Last night, I went to take a shower at around 1 in the morning. I turn on the cold water, turn on the hot water, go to press the button to turn on the shower, and AHHH. BLACK WATER. Not just dirty grey. BLACK. SOLID. SOOTY. All over the tub, splashing on my legs. I screamed (not because it was gross, but I honestly felt like I was in some horror movie and was being attacked). Becca walks in, and we start dying laughing because the tub has speckles of black, disgusting water. Needless to say, I showered downstairs.