re: More than half way thru my prep

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cant even wipe anymore, i just dab and penguin walk back to the bed. Luckily i can recover from rash overnight. Just fricking painful.

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A good book is your friend. I didn't think I'd ever stop shitting. I finally resigned myself to spending an evening on the can.

I stopped wiping between explosions and just tried to focus on my book. It somewhat mitigated the ring of fire.

Sidenote: After Crappapalozza wrapped up about midnight, I had to drive from Covington to Metairie to pick up my "ride" and then to Touro in the a.m. I was still having intermittent BMs, so the trip across the Causeway was more interesting than usual.