The past few days I didn’t really have the time or inspiration to write anything, so I’m doing the last days all at once.
Day 5 was an okay day overall, nothing very special, except that work was honestly hell. Things just didn’t flow and nothing went the way I had planned. It’s a bit too busy right now, and that’s something I really need to address. I also noticed that this stress makes it much harder for me to relax and really trust my diaper. In the evening, to unwind from work, I decided to make it a baby night, which helped me calm down a lot. Also I had a big restok on diapers.
Day 6 was a work from home day. I had a workout planned in the morning, so I wore a pull-up for that. It was a good training session. During the morning I had two surprises within about two hours of each other. Normally I am pretty regular with this, so I was actually surprised that I had a second one so soon after the first.
In the evening I went to a techno party in Rotterdam with friends. This was exciting, because it was the first time I would be in a diaper for an entire evening and night, and these friends don’t know about it. The party lasted from 9:00 PM until 4:00 AM, and afterward we were staying overnight in a hostel dorm, which was easier than taking the train back home. Before leaving I put on a clean medical diaper and packed some extras. We dropped all our stuff at the hostel, and pretty quickly it became clear that taking an extra diaper inside without being noticed would be difficult with my friends around. With a bit of tension, and without a spare diaper on me, I went through security. That actually went surprisingly smoothly.
Inside, the party was fun, and I don’t think anyone noticed that I was wearing a thick diaper. Because of the stress and the fact that I had no backup with me, I ended up holding everything in the whole time.
When we got back to the hostel around 4:30, I had to figure out a way to get undressed without being discovered. Surprisingly, that was pretty simple. I lay down on the bed with my clothes still on and pretended to fall asleep for a bit. Then I acted like I woke up again and took my clothes off under the blanket.
Day 7 in the morning, around 9:30, I wanted to take a shower. The showers were a bit further away and closed of from the drom, so I got dressed under the blankets and walked there with my bag. Once inside the shower room, I finally relaxed and completely overloaded the diaper with everything that hadn’t worked out during the night. Luckily I could shower right away afterward. I was able to put on a fresh diaper easily, and after that I didn’t really have any issues.
I went home and slept for most of the day. I hadn’t drunk much in the morning, so the diaper didn’t get very full during the afternoon. Later on I made sure to rehydrate properly, and of course that meant putting on another wonderfully soft baby diaper to handle that properly.
Overall, a pretty intense but interesting couple of days.
