WARNING: this may very well not be a post you wish to read as it is about the unfortunate outcomes of an upset stomach. However, I don’t know why people squirm so much at the topic, when it’s a natural part of life. Life requires food, water, rest, peeing, pooping and the like.
Monday 2/10: I was a bit tired at work from celebrating my friend’s birthday the night before.
None-the-less, I went for a jog after work in order to prepare for the 8 mile race I signed up for the following Monday. Really, who trains one week in advance. I don’t know why I keep signing up for these things, thinking there is lots of time to train and before I know it, race day is here and I have done absolutely no training what so ever. In cases like these, we say, “may the odds be ever in your favor…”
Tuesday 2/11: Woke up feeling fine but soon after I got to work I had a fever that lasted all day long. I stuck it out and finished off the day, actually I was surprised at how productive I was. As soon as I got home though, I showered and went to bed from 7pm. That should be enough time to rest and recover.
Wednesday 2/12: Woke up feeling like a champ with no fever, thank goodness. However, I had the unfortunate case of the “runny doots.” I figured it’s no big deal and went to work. I had 2 musubi’s for lunch because I figured rice will help solidify whatever is in my tum tum. I think it worked a little so I braved it and went to Bikram Yoga that night. I figured yoga will help sweat away all the bad germs. I sense a pattern here where I try to reason and figure if I do A then B will happen… maybe that is not the case..
Thursday 2/13: Woke up feeling in mint condition, but sadly I still had the case of the runny doots. Somehow it seemed worse than the day before. I made it through the day though and hoped and prayed that when I woke up the next day I would be back to normal..
Friday 2/14: Happy Valentine’s Day (not very romantic haha)! I woke up thinking I went a good poop but soon came to the realization that it was just a dream. I still have the case of the runny doots and it is now the third day. Should I be worried? Should I see the dreaded doctor, which I really do not wish to do? Should I take over the counter medication? Should I just let it run it’s course and hope that it’s gone soon? I just don’t know what to do because this has never happened to me before.
Saturday 2/15: Woke up for work bright and early and survived the day! I was hopeful that the case of the runny doots had dissipated because I had my friends 30th birthday party that night!
I went to the party but was too scared to eat. I had some rice, tofu, soup and salad. I thought all was well, but that was wishful thinking. Woke up throughout the night with sore stomach and runny doots. I was really beginning to worry seeing as how in 2 days I had an 8 mile race to run.
Sunday 2/16: Same story different day! It felt better but still was not back to normal. That night I went to bed early because I had to wake up early for the race. On a bright note, finally for the first time in a week I did not wake up in the middle of the night to poop! With that being said, I decided Monday morning when I woke up that I will tackle this 8 mile Great Aloha Run!
Monday 2/17 – Race day and another post to come about that later!
To finish off my story – I just have to say that turning 30 is the doots – literally I had runny doots for a good week and that has never happened to me before! I blame you THIRTIES! I didn’t know I had this to look forward to. However, on the bright side I overcame the situation and am now thankfully back to normal ;)
Thank you for listening to my story about doodoo!!! Remember it is only natural and a part of life so embrace it!
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