Another day

Hello readers, I hope you are enjoying the end of your summer. I spent part of  my summer looking at mountains and shitting in an outhouse. This is actually an important part of the experience. I have had narrow stools for about three months now. I am going to see a gastrointestinal specialist in Dec. 

Not being able to see my own shit provided me a  break from worrying for 10 days. 10 days not thinking that I had colon cancer.

 Now I am back, flattened stool ruining each and every movement.