Pizza still burning in my stomach. Can’t sleep, I’m sweating.

The only thing left is to go stimulate my bowels sitting on the toilet. That’s where I’ve been for the last 40 minutes.

Only a few very ugly turds left behind. I still feel bad. Restless.

Let’s go back to sleep. Let’s try

Mmm, I slept broadly well. I ate a fresh peach for breakfast. I feel active and energetic.

How comes no shit gets out? :((((

Now, at a restaurant. Finally air conditioning. Relax.

Here it goes. My bowels call.

Too little shit for having none yesterday.

Crazy bowels

it’s not even constipation. No stimula. Nothing

Still in the hotel room. Getting out earlier sounded a better idea, since it’s our last day here, right?

Yes, but we haven’t considered how badly our bowels could hurt.

Ouch.

More shit.

Less and less solid

Yesterday, while eating at that splendid Chinese restaurant, I was wondering if it would never cause me any bowels’ problems. I slept like a log. Impressive, since I slept poorly the last few days, in this hotel room WITHOUT air conditioning. In the hottest days of summer.

Yeah? Great! But… back to my bowels.

Everything was good until I sat on the toilet, drank several sips of water, to restore my body liquids, then it kicked. A scorching pain took my bowels. It lasted fifteen minutes.

And while the battle was on the window-less bathroom became hotter and hotter. I started sweating all over. It feels like a sauna in here! Must be 50º!

In the end everything ended. A few kilos of turds left behind, and an ice shower.

Our last day of the trip can now begin!

Some more shit came out, while peeing. Again.

This time we’re having dinner at a very good Chinese restaurant

Unexpected turd while taking a pee at the restaurant

Woke up many times at night. I’m supposed to be on vacation, but my insomnia persists. Our hotel room is way too hot. This is something to be taken into account though.

Anyways. I fell back asleep late, around 7AM, woke up 5 minutes ago. My bowels not so fully awaken

No shit