This time yesterday I was furtively changing in a boys toilet wracked with nerves ahead of my forthcoming grading.
The boys toilet thing was very accidental - it was in a hall I'd never been to before and there was no sign on the door saying men's/women's or whatever. I saw the urinals and thought maybe it was a mixed area...
Turns out it wasn't but no-one saw me and I saw no-one so that was one trauma out of the way.
Moments later I was called to the front desk by o... Read More
