The morning of my departure for San Diego on Saturday, I had a regular poop session at home before I left. I didn’t poop again until sometime mid-day on the following Monday. For some people, 48 hours in between poops isn’t out of the ordinary but for me it is. I also ate a ton of food in that time. So when it was time to clear some space on the Monday, I was feeling pretty relieved. It wasn’t as bad as when I had to poop at E3 but it was close.