Not much left
After the long passage yesterday, this lunch-time dump was what I would consider a short rite.
After the long passage yesterday, this lunch-time dump was what I would consider a short rite.
Seemed like everything that has been trapped inside my system was released in one huge delivery this morning. Incidentally, the shape of this dump looks remarkably like a baseball glove. Or perhaps an Auntie Anne’s pretzel?
You may wonder about the lack of dumps every Sunday. No, it’s not a question of faith. (Like Confucius says, “If shit has to happen, let it happen PROPERLY.”) Usually, I make it out early on Sundays, so sometimes there isn’t ample time to do it properly. This past weekend, it was due to flu… Read More »
Not the kind of “inauguration” you’d want, especially for a new political party.
I waited until night time for confirmation that this was the only dump of the day.
If you want to avoid breast cancer, give up dairy products. That’s according to professor Jane Plant, author of Your Life in Your Hands, who battled the so-called “middle-class disease” and won. Professor Plant (quite an apt surname for someone who advocates a non-dairy diet) believes that the link between dairy produce and breast cancer… Read More »