Today's post is on public toilets.
Nobody likes public toilets. Even the most pristine public toilet totally grosses me out, though the more expensive the establishment somehow the less gross. So I get people who don't want to touch anything. But just don't make it worse.
I hate, hate, hate when you have to use a public toilet and there is pee drips on the seat. I get you don't want to sit your ass down where everybody else has but if that is the case then either aim better or make sure that you didn't leave anything behind for the poor person behind you.
I have always considered my aversion to public toilets to be a little extreme. With most anything else I am pretty hard to disgust but something about public toilets just does me in. Porta potties take it one step further. When I presented with the option of a porta pottie my bladder gains an amazing ability to hold it. An ability that exists in no other situation.
With any of these odd reactions to something I have never had a real bad experience to I wonder was there a past life experience that I am working with. Things that make you go hmmmmm.
Nobody likes public toilets. Even the most pristine public toilet totally grosses me out, though the more expensive the establishment somehow the less gross. So I get people who don't want to touch anything. But just don't make it worse.
I have always considered my aversion to public toilets to be a little extreme. With most anything else I am pretty hard to disgust but something about public toilets just does me in. Porta potties take it one step further. When I presented with the option of a porta pottie my bladder gains an amazing ability to hold it. An ability that exists in no other situation.
With any of these odd reactions to something I have never had a real bad experience to I wonder was there a past life experience that I am working with. Things that make you go hmmmmm.
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