2 June 2008
Caught short
Yesterday, after having drunk several coffees, as I walked past the gym I go to, I needed a pee. Nearest and cleanest loo? In the gym, I looked up at the windows and saw the lights were still on so I nipped up the stairs and straight into the loo. When I came out of the loo a moment later the relief I’d felt just a few seconds before changed into a kind of panic… All the staff had gone home and I was locked in!!!! Luckily I found a list of the instructors mobile numbers on the wall in the office and begun ringing the two that had been on duty when I was in there earlier… Voicemail arghhhhh! I rang a friend and said “Guess where I am?” then proceeded to tell her what had happened. While laughing her socks off, she said she’d try ringing the instructor for me too. Eventually, after what seemed an age, but in reality was probably only 10 - 15 minutes, Nikki, my instructor, arrived to free me, although she was almost wetting herself laughing. I would have been wetting myself too if I hadn’t already relieved myself! ![]()