Boundaries schmoundaries
This morning, I could not flush a tampon. Oh no! I need my toilet to be able to flush properly. But it was flushing fine — lots of water moving, toilet paper went down, just not this tampon. I tried a lot of times, because water conservation is nothing when I have plumbing issues, and it never worked. I finally fished the tampon out — this is unpleasant, but primarily because it’s winter and the water in the toilet is just barely melted. Then I tossed in another — unused, this time — tampon. It flushed! So did another one, later.
I cannot figure out what was wrong with that first tampon. But tomorrow is garbage day, so it is gone *anyhow*. Goodbye, sucker.