21 May: Thursday chorganfloober.

This poo waited until just before lunch to make its presence known. I was at the stove ready to fry and eggs and, boom, I had to poo. And when you gotta go, you gotta go. Not an exciting poo. Workmanlike. This was a gollop of poo. Normal color, soft, creamy consistency. Is that a nugget of corn middle right? I don't know. Still poo. Still pooing. 

eNjoy.