8:30 pm

UUUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH.......

I just came back home after participating in an unexpected Hug-Time challenge. I'm exhausted from the long-term hug time we had today. I'm ready to relax in my bunker and be alone. Oh, finally!! My muscles ache from being squeezed and tightened with a lot of Trolls hugging together. I've been dealing with stomach cramps thirty minutes ago. I can't believe we been hugging for 8 hours straight...and no bathroom breaks either.

I'm journaling while sitting on the toilet. How crazy is that? This has been one of the most interesting ways for me to write in a certain location like my bunker bathroom...... 

Sorry I was grunting and pushing....well, here's is what I'm grateful for today. 

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Things That I'm Grateful For...

1. To be able to get out of Hug-time after 8 hours of hugging in a group and being squished in a ball. I've been holding and squeezing my butt for that long too.

2. For Poppy to announce for it to be 8 hours instead of 10 hours

3. To get home in one piece instead of jello self (Yay!)

4. To have laxatives in my cabinet after realizing that I'm constipated (which it started with the hugging and squeezing)

5. To finally relieved myself after being constipated for 8 hours straight (Yay!) 

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Journal Prompt: How do you feel now?

I don't mean to be so straightforward, but I NEED to get this out of my mind and write this while I'm feeling this feeling at the moment...

I feel relieved after fearing that my constipation dilemma would be a problem for me all day. No joke, it's true! It was a good thing I had laxatives, and that I had nothing on schedule to do for the rest of the day because if I did...finding and rushing to the nearest bathroom would be such an embarrassment. Yeah, it's been 7 minutes of being on the toilet. Overall, I'm feeling a lot  better now. 

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Okay, writing about this wasn't too bad, because no Troll (or Cloud like Cloud Guy) is going to read it but me. I'm definitely going to clean my pen and journal afterwards, just to be safe. Well, I think I'm finish going poop. Time to put my pen & journal aside and start wiping my butt. Oh gosh, I  can't believe that I just wrote that. This what happens when I start daily journaling for this long.