I go in the bathroom, after a long nap, and get ready to pee. I reach behind me, as I am still stretching and yawning, to push up the toilet lid. Realizing that I can’t get it to move, I look behind me, and see that it has been taped down.
Why is it taped down? I sit down on the sink, ready to pee, but remember that my parents told me the plumbing was going to be fixed. So, I can’t even pee in the sink, or shower, can I? If I pee in there, they are going to know.
I look around for somewhere to pee, and find a clear, glass cup on the sink. I pick it up, deciding that it will work, and pee in it. I moan and sigh from relief, as I fill the glass with my pee. That feels so much better. I look and smell the pee in the glass. I need to find somewhere to pour this!