What now, bitches?

The moment has finally arrived. My new toilet seat was delivered today, and to commemorate the occasion, I christened it this afternoon. Thanks, Grandma's meatloaf! :)

Luckily, I was able to play hookie from the bank to drop what I would imagine DMoany's crazy grandpa's shit soup (a.k.a. pudding) would look like. It was a "huge" relief.

The picture on the toilet really taps into my spirituality and beliefs. It's representative of Siddhartha, the supreme Buddha. It's also representative of the feelings Mittens and I share about the situation in Tibet. Don't even get me started on the Sudan. Jeez!

In keeping with Asian roots, the toilet was manufactured in China. Those guys sure know how to make a good shit seat.