7 February: Saturday flunchdejorter.

3 sips into my first morning coffee and I had to poo. It felt substantial as I squeezed it out, but it wasn't as big as I thought it would be. Meh. Okay. Pretty sure you can still discern corn from two days prior. Corn--the gift that keeps on giving. Not a bad looking poo. As far as poos go. Definitely glunchy. What more can you ask of a poo?

eNjoy.