Toothbrushes

Last night I was pretty tired. I decided (after finishing that show on HGTV) that it was finally time to go to bed and so I shuffled to the bathroom, did my business, washed my hands and grabbed my toothbrush. Because I was tired of tasting the garlic/onion that was left on my palate from dinner, I loaded the brush with lots of paste and started to swish it around in my mouth. Up down, up down, back and forth. After spitting and rinsing I dropped the toothbrush back in it's cup and did a double take. Is my toothbrush the red one or the purple one??? Umm...I guess it's a good thing Jeff's out of town this week - it'll give his a chance to dry off a bit. Tonight I think I'll brush BEFORE I'm so tired I can hardly keep my eyes open.