When you gotta go....you gotta go! 

We ski a lot.....I mean we ski A LOT. Sometimes I don't want to ski the whole day and today was one of them. I dropped everyone off and planned on meeting them after lunch. I drove to the very end of the crowded resort to finally find a place to park. I enjoyed relaxing and reading and happened to drink all of my husbands coffee he left in the car in his 16 oz. travel mug. Within minutes.......I had to pee....sigh...bad.....pretty, pretty bad. There was no way I was gonna make it all the way to the lodge without peeing my pants. Sooooo....I climbed into the back of the car and filled his mug right back up. Of course I dumped it..........and went right back to reading. When he came back to the car for lunch and wondered where his coffee went.....I let him know that I drank it and then I explained my dilemma I endured while he was gone......I thought it was kinda funny....he did not. He also threw his favorite mug away....so dramatic.