Yesterday I bought a $3 bottle of water at the Pinnacle Bank Arena. “Three bucks for a bottle of water?!” I thought. “What a ripoff! If I'd remembered to bring my own bottle, I could get it out of the water fountain for free!”
This morning I was woken by my husband’s voice saying, “We don’t have any water.”
Today, I’m washing my hands with three dollar bottled water.
You don’t really appreciate something until it’s gone.
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