After a few days at my girlfriend’s family, I realised I have to train myself more. I am not talking about sports here. Food. Next time, I must come prepared.
Especially for the second part of the feast. The sheat.
This morning I am in between constipation and diarrhoea. What does it mean? Don’t know yet. But I have a 3-hours road trip to take to come back home. I guess imma discover it!
the Shy Tird 