All right, Fry Doctor, you big jerk. I concede. Diarrhea has started, and I'm pretty sure it's not a result of my obsessive fiber habit.
Hey, I asked at the beginning if you really wanted to know!
If I close my eyes, I can imagine I'm in Cancun...about a day or so after we visited the cenote (where we're pretty sure we picked up the bacteria that caused our Montezuma's Revenge). It's better than hanging out in my own bathroom, that's for sure. The good news? There won't be fiber water hanging around on the counter. Maybe that's only good news for Eric? ;)
So yeah. Pretty gross, huh?
Despite that, it was a much better day today. I very much appreciate everyone's kind messages and thoughts, it really does mean a lot to know that people are thinking about me. Everyone has bad days. You have them, I certainly have them. To be honest, I have way more good days than bad, thanks to family and good friends. I just think that the only way I can continue to be strong is to let that junk out sometimes. I hope that makes sense.