Bathroom experience (You might want to skip)

Ok, this happened yesterday. I was in the female teachers’ bathroom, and I have to set up the scene.   Three stalls. I was in the one on the right, but that does not matter. What matters is that it was Monday, and I had not yet adjusted to the schedule.  I went in, sat down (sorry Mom, but I did sit) and proceded to go, thinking that second cup of coffee about killed me. I was day dreaming…and going…and going…thinking maybe I had had more than two cups of coffee. I was just admiring the size my bladder must be when I realized I had stopped going long ago…it was the person in the next stall.

I can tell it better in person.