so last night i went to bed around 11 pm. i knew i kind of had to pee at the time but didn't feel like getting up because i was watching this show on the oprah network about
6 little black sextuplets and their crazy parents. bless them. i ended up falling asleep and around 1 am, my urge to pee is very noticeable. i was still being lazy but after 10 minutes of suppressing the urge, i got my lazy butt up and ran to the john. i was literally pulling my pants off as i was running, sat down on the toilet, and let loose. the pee sprayed everywhere! it went all over my shorts, undies, toilet, floor, rug, scale. i didn't turn the light on (i never do during nighttime bathroom runs) and didn't have my glasses on either. so i just grabbed some toilet paper and blotted off whatever i felt was wet. i thought about
being a grown up and actually cleaning it but then i thought 'ha, that's not gonna happen.'
anyway, that's not even the gross part. i ended up leaving the wet rug on the floor and went to bed in my wet clothes. i'm not sure if i was still kind of sleeping or if i just really don't care about personal hygiene/cleanliness at all, but whatever. i didn't mention this to anyone so i know my sister must've stepped on the pee rug when she got ready for work this morning. hopefully, it was dry by then.
thankfully, writing this has encouraged me to wash the rug and also change out of my pee clothes that i'm still wearing. i've also added this to the reasons why i'm still single.