I fell in love with the idea for an app I called Plog. The name was a portmanteau of “poop” and “log” and a bastardization of the onomatopoeia “plop” and also a play on the word “blog”, all of which I found very clever. Plog was to be a poop tracking app that would encourage you to log your bowel movements, noting where they fell along the Bristol Stool Scale. The scale describes a spectrum of poop classifications, from Type I (“separate, hard lumps”) to Type VII (“liquid consistency with no solid pieces”). When I described my vision for the look and feel of the app to friends, I used the word “classy”.