I'm on vacation in New Orleans. I've been on some kind of drunk since Thursday all up and down Bourban street. This morning (afternoon) the hangover hit. I've stopped sweating for now, and got finished packing back up to leave. I think I didn't go number two all weekend til this morning, at least that's what it felt like. High protien breakfast and then I got a pizza. I'm doing OK. but oop gotta go to the bathroom again brb.