Diaper Attack

I went out last night with Aris to have dinner at a nearby restaurant. The food was great and the service was quick. We had a great dinner and it was perfect... well, almost.

As Aris was paying the bill, I decided to go to the little girl's room. While I was walking towards the direction of the rest room, I saw a woman that was walking away from the rest room was somewhat running and catching her breath at the same time. I didn't mind her and proceeded anyway. As I opened the door, an indescribable stench slapped me on the face. I was unprepared for that and didn't know if I should cover my nose first or cover my mouth because I was about to hurl. The one responsible for that foul odor were disposable diapers inside the trash bin at the corner of the room. I don't know if there was a children's party that evening or the cleaning staff forgot to throw out the garbage but it was filled with diapers.

I was really irritated because that is not how I wanted my evening to end. It was lucky for the manager that the girl that I saw running from the toilet approached her and "calmly" told her about the diapers. If it were me, I would've probably done a different approach.

Moral of the story, if you see someone running away from something, run away too or at least try to be cautious. Hehe!