That, would be the post secret post card of the week. I really like it, not just because of the likeiness of Auguste Rodin's statue, "The Thinker". It really is great, though I wonder if the one whose secret this is, intended the to emulation of the statue. Funny, none-the-less. Now, when I walk outside I'll begin thinking about whether or not the person walking across the street...or next to me can only "deficate" in the nude!
Speaking of defication, Sterling's Spring Formal was at the Cosmosphere--and it was a good time. Memorable, at least! About halfway through the dance, the Tornado sirens went off and we all had to evacuate to the bottom floor. Obviously, nothing happened....what does this have to do with defication, you might ask? Well, while we were in the "basment" of the Cosmosphere I was looking at some of the different space and astronaut artifacts, one of which included a urnitation & defication device. (Two seprate entities, I promise) It was funny, thinking that the heroic astronaut was wearing a space diaper while in space. Having to deal with bodily functions in space would NOT be a fun thing. Oh, the night is young....and the need to "spring forward" has been wearing on me.
Sleep is good--allowing my lower back to have some rest is also a nice thing. (Saying a form of defication five times, and allowing it to be revelant--priceless.)
