32 home (downstairs)

The shredded chicken
Looks to have remained shredded.
Let's remember that.

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31 home (kids’ bathroom)

My butt doesn't know
That I don't have Pilates,
So it does its thing.

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30 home (downstairs)

Staples Center food
Made me wish that my butt were
Somehow stapled shut.

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29 home (downstairs)

Had to rush back home
For an emergency stop.
Cut it way too close.

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28 home (downstairs)

Made pizza last night.
Now I'm making something else.
No oven this time.

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27 home (downstairs)

Make up your mind, shit.
First you're all like, "Let me out!"
But now I'm pushing.

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26 home

Friday

It's Valentine's Day!
So that explains why there's some
Red in the toilet.


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25 home (kids’ bathroom)

Pilates time soon!
Gotta get the lead out, and
By lead, I mean shit.

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24 home

Saw Cirque du Soleil.
Sure, it's impressive. But they
Can't get this stinky.

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23 home (kids’ bathroom)

Sunday

On the 7th day,
My ass rested. But the hole
Worked some overtime.

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22 home (downstairs)

Friday

This was a classic
"Cork and bottle" dump session.
Solid, then liquid.

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21 home (downstairs)

Pilates will hurt.
I'll be a few pounds lighter,
So at least there's that.

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20 home (downstairs)

Superbowl's today,
So I just changed my toilet
To a Pooperbowl.

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