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I went to a movie and lunch with a friend at a very fancy mall on Orchard Rd. It was a Saturday so I had to stand in a long long line to use the restroom.
I didn't realize which toilet I was getting until I had latched myself into the stall.
These Squatty Potties are not new to me. They're everywhere. Even in the restroom right next door to Prada handbags and Louis Vuitton. But I usually avoid them. At all costs. This one is actually at Mt. Faber Park so imagine this, only fancy. If you can.
But here am I. Where I do not want to be. Do I get out and ask the next woman to trade with me? Would she even understand? Do I give it a try? I definitely don't stand in line again.
What would you do?
5 comments:
My choice? Avoid at ALL costs. No question.
Squatty Potty? I don't even know what to say. Except just laugh out loud...a lot. At least the name rhymes.
Oh man, I can't wrap my mind around the logistics of how that would even work without stripping from the waist down. I hope I don't ever HAVE to understand that.
So Jess, what happened!?
Hee hee! It actually looks pretty nice, comparatively :) Imagine trying to use one on a train without falling over...that's when you say "No thanks" and go look if there's an "American Style" available.
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