Originally Posted by
ChristinaK
I've been to many women's rest rooms now in a variety of venues. Only once did the other ladies seem to read me, but it seemed like all of them did in a crowded rest room. Very uncomfortable, but none made an issue.
Every other time, none have seemed to notice. Regardless, every time, my heart thumps hard as I enter that most sacred domain, armed with my imagination that see's me being dragged off in handcuffs by two burly policemen while throngs of people line our path, pointing and laughing while cell flashes light the place like a London discotheque. Life is so hard!