I have! After a night of drinking with my hubby (then boyfriend) I was driving home to my house and had to pee in the worst way. I was about to pull over on the side of the road, but figured I could make it the five more miles. Anyway, I was standing on the landing outside the front door, got my key in and couldn't hold it anymore. Yep, peed right on my doorstep in my jeans!
Hubby came home a bit crocked last night and I woke up to a peeing sound at three am. Turn over and he's peeing in my freakin laundry basket!!!!! I said to him, "What the fuck are you doing?" He says, "Going pee, why?" I said, "cause your peeing in my damn laundry basket!" Dork!! It was pretty funny this morning cause he didn't believe me until I made him go look in my laundry basket to see the wet dirty clothes!