First I must preface this by saying, Yes I am a dumbass. So I get out the shower, get out my cotton balls and rubbing alcohol. As I go to swab my right thigh, I think I hear something. As I am walking to my "?opened?" door my dad meets me with the glucosamine/chrondrotin I asked him to pick me. I had the soaked cotton ball in my hand still, he's got to be beable to smell it or at least see the bottle of RA on my nightstand. I couldn't even make eye contact. Anyway, I just read the bottle he gave the whole time he was talking and he didn't say anything. Luckily I didn't have my gear out yet. Hopefully I don't walk-in when he's searching my room for some s***. Lesson here, ALWAYS shut your door, preferably lock-it.
