I have always looked up to my big sister, thinking she is pretty dang cool, even when she was locking me in my room til I pooped my pants. Thankfully, she stopped doing that last year.

So when I visit her house, I take note of what she has on her desk (lots of cool cookbooks, school supplies, scrapbook supplies, gas-X, and fiber supplements) as well in her kitchen (new gadgets, microwavable rice cookers, and fiber supplements). Do you see a theme here?

And so you see, after a short break, I have made another orbit back to talking about poop.