I spent the last three days organising and managing an event. I ate pizzas, meat, drank loads of water, but nope. I had no shit.
Just right now, my body probably thought ‘ok, ENOUGH!’ And I’m now trying to have a shit.
We’ve all been there, being away from home for some days, your arsehole has to become acquainted. But anybody has a limit. Three days of constipation is mine.
I am now feeling a little bit better. But still I have a lot to go through!
the Shy Tird 