7 March: Saturday churdlesproing.

Didn't have a chance to drink coffee before I had to unload this. I knew as soon as I got out of bed that I had to poo. And this was a load. I knew it as I squeezed it out of my bunghole. Serious log. Beefy log. Bi-colored log--speckled dark at the top (the first part of the poo that I squeezed out). Always fun! Good poo. You're welcome.

eNjoy.