3:10 to Pooma

Don't know what to say. It felt like this poo was coming out for a long time, but when I looked it wasn't very long. The first log I mean, it felt like it was going to be a big long coil, I could almost feel the poo changing angle as it spiraled around at the bottom of the toilet. But no, I was wrong. Just a standard poo. I don't get it. I guess it just goes to show that no matter how close you pay attention to your poo you can never really know what's going on down there until you look.

Watched the new 3:10 to Yuma starring Russel Crowe and Christian Bale this afternoon. It was good. A little gritty, etc. I haven't seen the old one so I can't compare, but this felt a little thin. Not much substance to it. Civil War amputee Christian Bale gets no respect from his kids 'cause he's pushed around by the lender he owes. Takes a job escorting a famous stage-coach robber for $200 so he can pay off some debts. Lots of gun fights and whatnot. Earns the respect of his son, etc. It's good, but there's not much more to it.

Kinda like the poo I had today. Probably won't remember it too well in a month of so. Then again, that's why I've got this blog here, to remember. the poo.