I Really Need a Poo
I know you don't want to hear this but I'm afraid I'm going to tell you anyway. I haven't had a poo since Sunday night. This is not a normal situation for me I'm a two times a day man. To be fair this is perfectly normal when I go into hospital. My pristine arse cheeks have not sullied the sides of a bed pan in all the visits to hospital I've had over the last going on forty years. I wait, as any red blooded male should, until I can access a proper toilet, preferably my own proper toilet. However events have taken a certain turn for the worse today. I've managed to put my back out whilst washing my bollocks, this was unexpected, not to say a little fucking inconvenient. I know most of you will find this difficult to believe but I can hardly sit up let alone shuffle arse first to the loo. And now I am assailed by the second existential dilemma in two days. I really want to take some codeine to relieve my unbelievably painful back. Just as an asid...