Observations:

I have never excelled at squeezing the tube from the bottom.  I have tried and not improved.  

There is a Star of David on my bathroom radiator.  It is as yet unknown whether the other two radiators in the apartment are similarly adorned.  They don’t have bathtubs next to them from which I spend considerable time staring, morosely.

Eating huge amounts of butter slathered corn bread in bed is satisfying.