Categories: uncategorized
Date: 11 March 2004 12:39:45
Did the hospital run yesterday. Son came along for the ride. Halfway there, I became aware of an increasingly urgent need to visit a toilet. By three-quarters of the way there, I reckoned that I wouldn't make it. Praying as I drove. Told children my predicament. Turned off the road I was taking. Headed for the coast (do I associate public toilets with the seaside? not that the coast off Granton is really what you'd call seaside).
Miracle of miracles - a roundabout with a public toilet, and a parking space just by. I really believe that it was a miracle. Imagine trying to explain to the radiographers that I'd had a 'wee accident' on the way.