I change in the handicap stall. Not my proudest moment of the day, but I've hardly seen anyone use the handicap stall here. I've tried the smaller stalls and could do it, but the extra space and air movement is worth the risk of being criticized for using the handicap stall when I otherwise don't need it. (And for the record, I do not park my bike or car in handicapped parking spaces.) I bring my baby wipes in with me and wipe down with those. Once I'm dressed, I head for the sink to give my face a splash and run some water through my hair.

And all the ladies who frequent the rest room at the time I come in all know who's in the stall with the pants tossed over the top of the door and say, "Hi, Kath!"