"Unsanitary"
I find that the wall in the narrow bathroom, while not conducive to sitting forward on the toilet, makes a convenient rest for one’s drunken head while perched precariously sideways-ish on the seat, praying you don’t slip off.
I could almost brush my teeth and spit into the sink from this position, saving time, if I felt so moved to be so completely unsanitary.
Five minutes later, I am brushing my teeth while still seated on the toilet.
While sulla toletta.
Hello, Italy. I have arrived.
XOXO
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