i was traumatised.

well, not actually. okay, here goes the story. sunday after service, krist made a quick toilet trip. realising that the ladies was crowded, she turned to an alternative, the handicap toilet. done with her business, she was attempting to get out. she turned the door knob. CLICK. the door did not open. CLICK CLICK. the door remained locked. she gave tricia a call, had a nice chat with her with the door in between. blessed with a handyman, the man tried his luck with the knob, but to no avail. in the end, he unscrewed the panel thing at the bottom of the door, broke it opened, and there. KRIST crawling out of the toilet.

now you know, use the toilet that's meant for you.