The Beach Shower
There I stood. Naked. In the shower. Dry and irritable. The building had no water pressure. Again. Fucking landlord.So I decided to do what I'd done the last time. I grabbed my overnight bag, wrapped a towel around me and stepped out into the hallway, then down the hall and over to the elevator. Even though I was naked under the towel, everyone will think I'm wearing a swim suit underneath, I thought. They'll never know. Of course they'll be able to tell if they see me showering downstairs. But...