The bathroom renovations continue.
While I’m pretty adaptable and don’t really mind being inconvenienced with the lack of shower etc. for a couple weeks I did make one strong demand: at no time should I be left without a toilet overnight.
So much for that.
The tile floor and tub surround went in yesterday, and since the tile needed to set overnight, the toilet couldn’t be re-installed until today.
For those not in the know: I have one bathroom. That toilet is the toilet. And it spent the night hanging out in the bathtub.
So.. what did I do? Well, as I saw it, there were five options:
a) Hold it.
b) Take a page from the firefighter’s training manual and use my stash of p-mates to go off the balcony.
c) Make acquaintances with the neighbours and run to their apartment to pee before bed and in the morning.
d) Run across the street to the Gas Station bathroom.
e) Go in the kitchen sink.
Which do you think I did?, and which would you have gone for?