I'm 37 weeks gone, my partner and myself were on our way to a parentcraft class, our hospital is 15 mins away so I'm usually needing the toliet but not at the point of bursting. Anyway we got stuck behind an old man who seemed to think that 40 mphs speed limit really means 10 mph( literally 10 mph ugh). There was no way to over take him and no pubs or cafes so I had to get my partner to pull over so I could literally run and pee in a bush before I wee'd all over the car. Luckily I had hankies and hand gel with me so at least I didn't feel totally disgusting.
Anyone else got any funny or like mine mortifying weeing stories?, I feel like an incontinent whale.