When I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, not only did my pants fall off of me, so did the diaper. I stepped backward out of my pants and the wet diaper and just stood there looking down at the white soggy blob.
Now, the fact that it was so wet didn’t disturb me as much as the fact, that I didn’t remember peeing in it in the first place. However, the evidence was lying right there on the bathroom floor. And by the look of it, it was a testament that I’d not subconsciously wet once, but many times to get it that soaking wet.
When I leaned down and picked it up, it was heavy and smelled a bit too.