I was Just That Girl (woman)

Airport Toilets:

I do not spend my life complaining.... But airport toilets.

1. Messy
2. Never enough female toilets
3. Always scraps of toilet paper on the floor.

So that brings me to what happened today at the airport while waiting on a flight to get home.

The queue was 10 women deep, with only 4 cubicles.
The cleaner was there but the toilets still looked like a pack of dogs had just gone through (no pun attended).

I eventual got to the toilet which was nice add it flushed as I stood up and scared me.

I walked out quite pleased I had made it out in reasonable time. Even with the queue.

Then I noticed something flapping at the side of my shoe, you can see were this is going. The terminal was packed and here I was dragging what looked like to me half a roll of toilet paper behind me....

I started to try and get my tail off without trying not to touch it with my hand. So twisting my feet and trying to use the other foot. I started dance in the middle of the airport. This was not inconspicuous at all...

I was so glad to board the plane and be on my way home. Awwwwwww flying through the air.

In flight entertainment

Follow-up: I have moved on to iced chocolates.... I had three while on holiday - well it was my holiday.... I have been having chocolate nearly every day, well it is Christmas.