Stalled

We are most assuredly creatures of habit. Today, when I went to my regular Student Center restroom there was someone in MY stall. This shouldn't be a big deal, but I actually rocked back and forth for an embarrassing amount of time before I decided my need for relief outweighed my need for consistency. I think I'll start to mix it up a bit. Tomorrow, I might even visit the upstairs bathroom, for something other than a good cry.