Blogging while waiting for husband to come back to the hotel. I spent the whole day cooped up in the hotel. I'm not being lazy, Cw can be my witness. I had a major poo explosion!

I felt like soup and made some miso soup. And then everything went hay-wired! Cw didn't wanna go into the bathroom even though he had to bathe to meet his friends (btw, we became one of those couples who pee/poo without closing the toilet door, I dunno why I don't close the door. Maybe because it feels home to be with Cw and when you're home, you don't shy/hide stuff? But only when it's just me and him please. Outside, I'm different).

And when he was about to leave, I had to do a major fart + poo bomb that he literally stopped outside the open toilet door, looked at me and go "I think you'll be stuck in here the whole day". And I'm like "CHOY!!" Typical Asian I am. 

Japan is very accessible by trains so I can go out myself but the thought of being stuck in the hotel makes me feel like a good day wasted! During Cw's tournament, It was just me, myself and Japan so I love having me-time. But yea, by the time I felt well, it's 5pm Japan timing. And Cw is boarding the train home. Sheesh!! 

You know how I read other blogger's platform? And they said they were shitting water? I'm like "is that even possible?" But today, I know what they mean! Horrible feeling, it's like your butt hole isn't use for pooing, it's for peeing. One good thing about Japanese toilet is you can wash your butt hole by pressing some buttons, so I'm experiencing it kindly I guess. 

I'm going to shower and head out! Think I'll surprise hubby! Since he has his pocket wifi and I, mine, we can just whatsapp! I've been dying to head to Sogo and Parco. And I feel like a pancake! Japan has so cultivated the eating alone habit in me. Ciao for now! さようなら!