Yep. That’s
right. I got trapped. In a bathroom. What.
The. Hell.
I was running to our weekly meeting and stopped for maybe
only the 2nd time in the bathrooms in the hallway near the nurse’s
office. Not sure why I never use these,
but I can clearly never use them again.
After doing… what one does in a restroom, I attempted to
leave. Simple enough, right? Nope.
I pulled on the handle. It turned
as it should have. But… the door
wouldn’t open. Nothing. I re-locked and unlocked the door several
times. Retried. Nothing.
NOTHING. I was officially trapped
in the bathroom. Now… this bathroom is a
decent size, but suddenly, as the realization that I was trapped came crashing
down on me, the walls began to close in.
Quickly. Panic set in. HOW CAN THIS POSSIBLY BE HAPPENING TO
ME?! It also dawned on me that I didn’t
have my phone and had no way of getting any kind of help. So I started to beat on the door and
scream. In a very frantic fashion. Thankfully, a coworker was walking by on her
way to the meeting, and she opened the door with no problem. And then looked at me like I was an idiot
because I wasn’t able to do that very same thing for myself. I have no idea how she was so easily able to
open the door when I couldn’t. Mind
boggling mystery. But thank god she did.
Never ever again will I use these bathrooms. For serious.
They’re clearly evil.
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