I was working in and old building on and old military base. My building had only one restroom and some people were having a meeting in it. Table and everything! I really had to go so I went to the next building.
After finally finding the restroom I walked in. It a huge, ancient room. The only light was what little filtered through the dirt covered windows. The tile floor was broken and covered in puddles of water. I jumped from dry spot to dry spot in my bare feet. Gross!
There were many different areas containing oversized and strangely shaped porcelain objects, some of which I couldn’t recognize. Some were empty spaces where something should have been.
I found what I guessed to be a urinal and started to unzip my pants. A woman was standing there and looked freaked out that I was about to pee in it. I decided from her reaction that it wasn’t a urinal and moved on. I found some toilet stalls that had hanging plants in them. I moved the plants out of the way, hanging them on brackets near the window and used the nasty toilet. Much better.
Later I had to go again. This time I returned to the restroom planning to clean it up. I was going to mop up the water, move the plants and clean the windows. When I opened the door, light spilled out. Someone had installed fluorescent lights in the high ceiling and done some repair on the floor.
There was a guy on a cell phone. I was able to determine from his conversation that he was in charge of restroom remodeling. I told him about all the problems.