30 May 2010 6:45am on the train...
I’m pretty sure we’re in the Himalayas now, or at least very close to them, because I woke up to snow outside the window. It’s getting pretty chilly in the train, much of which I believe is due to the fact that the A/C is still on. One of my compartment-mates started laughing at me because I was pulling my skirt down to cover the lower part of my legs – I had hiked it up yesterday to keep it from getting contaminated in the bathroom.
Speaking of the bathroom, I had the greatest experience yesterday. As I learned from my first try, it is really hard to flush poop down in these toilets when it’s stuck to the sides. I flushed 3 times and it still wouldn’t go down! I vowed to myself that the next time I pooped, I would do my best to poop directly in the hole.
A little while later, after our next meal, I had to poop again. Armed with a roll of toilet paper, I went to the toilet, hiked up my skirt, and scooted back further than the last time to squat. “Fire in the hole!” I wanted to say. I let loose, and *plop*! Right there in the hole! I was so amazed, I squealed a little bit. I expected the Rocky theme to play, or maybe ‘We Are the Champions’. This was a huge accomplishment. I know guys aim to pee, but they’ve got something to control. Pooping is a whole other game. I felt awesome. All of my apprehensions about squatting to go to the bathroom went right out the window. I pooped right in the hole, I could do anything!
We also found a single western toilet last night in the next car up from Dee and Keesler’s car. Oh, sweet luxury.
Observation: Chinese men have very girly toiletry bags.
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