Squat toilet - things I don’t like talking about…
So Niyaz’s house has a squat toilet and while this is among things I don’t think should ever be discussed out loud… I will make an exception.
Right before we were getting to bed our first night (around 1 AM - I made it so long!!! Which was GREAT for jet lag), Marlee was peeing and all of a sudden I hear this bang, bang, bang, bang, plop. I reluctantly said “What was that?” and she just laughed.
Her phone went into the squat toilet. So, of course Marlee goes right in after it. And then doesn’t even was the phone off. So the phone has pee all over it and she is touching it. She got some rice and dried it out and I’m pretty sure she never washed her hand, so I haven’t let her touch me with her hands since then.
