My husband is walking home from work at the hospital. I texted him to get toilet paper at the hotel front desk on his way up. I've been waiting for him to come to do this all day. I can't bear to admit that I've -- we've -- used all of our weekly roll already...again.
I never realized we take more potty breaks than the average hotel guest, but it's seems as if that's the case. Must learn to cut back.
