Sunday, April 24

Yet another two dumps today

They say good things come in pairs, but would it be too much of a good thing if the pairs have been arriving on consective days?


Saturday, April 23

Two dumps again

The first one, in the middle of the night, brought worries of a diarrhea. But nothing much happened until after breakfast, by which time the situation seemed to have reversed.


Friday, April 22

Two dumps today

One's like stringy pasta while the other was back to the calligraphic stroke.


Thursday, April 21

Back to familiar territory

This morning's dump looked like a twig, or if your imagination really takes you there, a dildo. I guess it's a nice break after several calligraphic strokes.