Refuse to be diapered.

"I'm not letting you **** me into diapers." you say.

"Suit yourself." Tanya says, working tapping on her phone's screen.

"Wait Tanya." Sarah says. "I was only Joking. Don't really send it."

"Too late." Tanya says. "It's up."

"Take it down." You demand.

"As soon as you are in a diaper." She says.

"Tanya." Sarah says as sternly as she can manage. "This isn't funny."

"Hey. It's already getting likes." Tanya laughs.

"I'm going home." you state.

"Daniel. Wait." Sarah begs but you keep walking out.

She messages you all through the evening and the next day, insisting that she never thought Tanya would really post the photo. You are too angry to reply.

Arriving at work on Monday, you are still in a bad mood. Things do not improve.

"Hey it's wet pants." Peter, a coworker you've never really got along with greets you.

You guess that means the photo has spread through the office.

Those fears are confirmed as you get to your cubicle and find the photo printed out and suck to the outer wall.

You tear it down.

"Oooh. Someone's cranky." Peter laughs. "Are you going to have another accident."

Others join in the laughter.