I am giving in and making an appointment to see the doctor again. I am fortunate in that when I call they usually fit me in to see him the same day or the next.
About a month ago I got a mild case of the flu or something. It only lasted a day or two. You know the kind I mean, not feeling at all well, the bone racking chills, diahrea the whole story.
Mostly it cleared up within a couple of days. I say mostly because since then it would be over stating it to say I am feeling sick, instead just not well. Now the diahrea is a different story. It has hung around non stop for the entire time, if anything has gotten worse. Now to me anyway 4:15am is early or at least too ealy to be getting up. That is what time I was up this morning and this marks day number 7 that I have been up between 4:00 and 5:00am with the frantic need to get to the bathroom, IMMEDIATELY. Over the next 3 or 4 hours this is followed by 4 or 5 more urgent dashes.
Geesh, just sitting here thinking, I never imagined I would be one day telling the world about my pooping habits.
Hey there is one good thing. If anyone were to say to me: “you are full of sh*t (poop)”. I can look them right in the eye and say: “no I am not and I do know that for a fact, so there.”