Blah! Nothing comes when I type...

I have a few amusing anecdotes about how much of my life revolves around poop. Cleaning it, discussing it, changing diapers...just a lot of poop.

Or a story about some annoying people who put me in a very angsty place. People who need Jesus but keep dropping their ...well...poop on me.

But mostly I am tired and headachy and feeling like this blog a day thing was a colossal bust.