I'm not talking Dr. Seuss, either. I'm talking... let's see, how shall we say this delicately??? The Lavatory. The Ladies Room. The Restroom. And my sister's all time fave: The Loo. You get the picture...
I am semi-ashamed to admit it, but I'm sort of a bathroom snob. I just don't like dirty bathrooms. As I write that, I think about how silly it sounds. Who LIKES dirty bathrooms? I guess we all could say we're bathroom snobs. Anyway, in my pre-pregnancy days, I would "hold it" for hours rather than use a dirty facility. Since being pregnant, however, I'll use just about any stall that is around me. My last brave adventure was the gas station restroom a mile away from Bradley Airport. Yeah. THAT was desperation.
Note to self: Plan ahead.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
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:) It gets better.
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