Yep, I eat, work, poop, exercise and spend the rest of the day obsessively worrying that I am not eating or pooping at the appropriate intervals. It's gotten a little bit out of hand and I'm not quite sure I can ever live a normal life as a result. However, this routine would typically be very boring to an outsider, unless you happen to have an inordinate interest in analyzing the precise diametrics of people's poop schedules.
Are you a pathological liar?