Yet more on travelling

Thought I was done rambling on about travelling eh? Guess again.
Last night while I was sitting on the toilet, my husband reminded me of a couple of things that happened while we were in the motel. Yes, one of them had to do with the toilet.
I have to say, when it comes to putting the toilet seat down, my husband is awesome! I don't think he's ever forgotten. Probably because he grew up with many sisters. Regardless, it's one complaint I will never have about him.
But that second night in the motel... I had to go in the middle of the night. When I have to go in the middle of the night I have to take the baby in to go with me. Can't leave her unattended in the bed, and if I set her down somewhere she will wake up and cry...
So, anyway - here's me in the dark with a baby in my lap thinking that the toilet seat feels weird. Feels like I'm sitting lower and feels like my butt is practically in the bowl... I feel behind me and sure enough feel the seat of the toilet! Just as I'm about to totally freak out, I realize that we're in a motel, and at least there the toilet gets cleaned either daily or at least between guests. It was definitely gross, but not as gross as it could have been.
The second thing is really just silly ;) My husband got a sub-laptop and a wireless card - and I was test driving a laptop with wireless built in and the motel had wireless :) so I suggested that we could im each other to have an adult conversation. Mainly because in a room with children there's pretty much no such thing as an adult conversation. Apparently he took the word adult to heart. Poor guy found a new way to get turned down ;) we were after all in a motel room with 4 children.