ltaluv
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Yuck. I was attending a large outdoor festival today, and had the dubious privilege of changing in a porta potty. There were none of the larger handicapped-accessible porta potties available, and while there were permanent restrooms on the other side of the event, the lines were horrendous.
I managed, but it was cramped, difficult, and I was constantly afraid I'd drop something in a place that I wasn't willing to pick it up. I ended up stuffing the wet diaper in my bag, since I didn't care to be seen throwing a used diaper into one of the trash cans by the porta potties, and I'm not one to just throw stuff like that down into the porta potty where it's going to clog up the pumping truck.
I wished I'd had some hand sanitizer in my bag - I'm so used to being able to wash my hands after I change that I hadn't ever thought about needing it.
I managed, but it was cramped, difficult, and I was constantly afraid I'd drop something in a place that I wasn't willing to pick it up. I ended up stuffing the wet diaper in my bag, since I didn't care to be seen throwing a used diaper into one of the trash cans by the porta potties, and I'm not one to just throw stuff like that down into the porta potty where it's going to clog up the pumping truck.
I wished I'd had some hand sanitizer in my bag - I'm so used to being able to wash my hands after I change that I hadn't ever thought about needing it.