It would seem that the kitchen sink in our new house is the perfect size to bath me in.  I had found something particularly interesting which had subsequently dried on.  When I climbed onto a convenient lap I was informed that my coat was stuck together and that I absolutely honked -some people have no subtlety.  A quick once over with a wet wipe was clearly not going to cut the mustard, so in the sink I went.  I soon dried off am are now my usual pristine gleaming little self.