Paper Towels

So in the midst of the crazy, sad, busy weekend I had a breather with a friend. We met up for coffee and bagels at Panera.

The time flew by how it only does with old friends and people who actually share their hearts with you and before we knew it, it was almost two hours later.

Of course I have to pee and as a girl, you cant go to the bathroom yourself, right? So off we go the the bathroom in Panera chatting all the way.

On the way out, Im washing my hands and go to dry them but cant find the lever to pull on the paper towel dispenser...so Im tapping on it in all the likely places, and Bren says..."Maybe its automatic. " So then I STOP tapping and start waving my hands all around the dispenser in hopes of triggering the elusive sensor. Nothing is happening. So I bend down and Im peering into the openining where the paper towel is supposed to come out...I see nothing. "Bren...do you see anything..." SO here we are...bend over both of us peering into a paper towel dispenser...saying to each other..." Do you see anything..." "No..do you see anything?" "well maybe if you wave again..." "Nope.." "Do you see anything now..."

SIGHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I ended up wiping my hands on my skirt but realized the laugh was well worth the dampness.