For New Readers

You might enjoy reading about Lestat, the temperamental narcissistic sociopath, whom I met online in 1998. His ungodly acts of deceit and treachery devastated that fateful year in my life. This story marks the inspirational beginning of the blog and takes about 19 chapters to tell. Start at the beginning and work your way through the archives. This story is guaranteed to send you into a frenzy of disgust over Lestat's antics, or over my willingness to put up with him. Enjoy!

Friday, December 19, 2008

Phone Poo

Remember computer poo?

Well now I have a new one - phone poo. Yeah, that's right. Every time I am on my cell phone I have the urge to poo. What is this world coming to?

Depending upon who I am talking to, I might just take them with me to the toilet. If it is Sexybest friend or JSMG - sure....but my gynecologist or my accountant? Not. What if they hear me pooing or hear the toilet flush? Ah, too embarrassing.

I first noticed Phone Poo back in November when I was away for training. I would talk to JSMG on my phone at the end of the day and couldn't talk long because I would have to poo real bad. I couldn't take him with me back into the building because there was no reception. Since then, when I am on the phone with him I have to poo.

Maybe it's him and not the phone?

But just a few minutes ago it happened when I was talking to my gynachiatrist (if you get that reference you win a prize). So I didn't take her to the bathroom with me. Um, no.

Sigh. I can't get away from the poo.

Seriously, I am beginning to wonder if electronics are messing with my digestive system:)

I even tried putting something in Google to see if I am alone..."my computer makes me poo" or "electronics make me poo" but I didn't get any articles on the subject.

I must be an alien.

An alien who poos when introduces to electronic stimulation.

Hmmm.....