6 January: Monday flunchingdroag.

Dropped a poo on a snowy Monday morning. Snow ploozel. Off today, so I'll be shoveling snow later today. Good exercise. Poos are weird--you're sitting there, don't have to poo, and then all of a sudden, you're running to the bathroom before you shit your pants. Happened this morning. Reminds me of the scene from the movie "Nomadland." She's in the van, and she gets this "I've gotta shit" look on her face. Luckily she has a bucket, she sits on the bucket and shits. In the van. I assume she'd have to put the bucket outside after that. You know, because of the smell. It's poo. 

eNjoy.