We are busy, busy busy! Elijah and I took a trailer full of construction debris to the dump today, swung by the bank, and stopped to get him a haircut. My hands were nasty from the trash, so while he was getting his ears lowered, I went to the back of the barber shop to wash up in the restroom. I didn't anticipate it would be too nasty since there are girl barbers who work there, and it seems like a nice place—we've been going there for five years.
Walked in and turned the light on. There was the usual potty (minus the lid—this little detail will become monumentally important in a moment) and sink. As well as a counter with refrigerator and microwave.
Oh. My. Word. Those people store and cook their food in the BATHROOM! The bathroom whose potty has NO LID.
I was frozen in my tracks. Couldn't even comprehend it. In AMERICA!!! I still feel a little catch in my throat every time I think about it. I may have nightmares.
We'll be finding a new barber shop.
Be thankful ~