How good can a Good Friday be? It was a disaster for me. Everything started out as usual. I performed my daily routine of emptying my bowels in the morning. But once I kickstarted the engine it just didn't seem to want to turn off. On & off from 8am to 7pm I made trips to the potty that can make the pilgrimage to Mecca look like a stroll in the park. I swear to whatever's up there that I almost crapped my intestines out. That burning sensation just didn't help make things easier for me. Getting on & off the potty was already difficult enough, much less talk about the journey from the room to the throne.
Had dinner at this coffeeshop near my place with my better half. I though porridge would be nice after the ordeal my internal organs went through. We ordered some greens, potatoes, steamed eggs & some duck meat. All in all that cost us $9.90. Wow! Talk about economic & I thought porridge was supposed to be cheap? Guess I'll be cooking it myself in future.
Yeah, I'm a scrooge. Tell me about it.
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