THE CULPRIT
Spanish food, Saturday night. Our table shared seafood paella, meatballs, potatoes in a salsa-esque sauce, a quiche-like substance, prawns, cheese, veggies, and more... one of those contained evil bacteria.
THE PROOF
Not only did I get sick, so did at least two other members of my dinner party. Although they are both vegetarians, so it couldn't have been any of the meat products.
THE SYMPTOMS
Sunday morning and afternoon: Intestinal discomfort, no bowel production. I have a normal breakfast, a sandwich for lunch, and a bowl of soup around 3:30.
Sunday evening, 5:30 PM: Poop Of Incredible Volume! It starts solidish, but quickly loosens up. The explosions become louder in inverse proportion to the structural integrity of the feces.
Sunday evening, 6:45 PM: At the pub (I was drinking soda), excused myself for round two. Fifteen minutes of grunting and splurting and actual moaning. Opened the stall door to reveal a very cross Englishman waiting his turn.
Sunday night: Chills, fever, sweats, you name it. Tossed and turned in a half-awake dream state all night, leaving my bed every hour or so to empty my ass bucket.
Monday, all day: Chills, fever, sweats, you name it. Finally got some flu medicine, allowing me to sleep dreamlessly. Horrible sickness. Called my Mommy. Ate two pieces of bread all day.
Monday, 11:00 PM: Just like that, the fever broke. No more chills, no more fever. The squirts, however, remain. The color from here on out is a dull greenish-gray.
Monday night: Perhaps two hours between each bathroom trip.
Tuesday all day: Felt OK, but the shits remain. Scared to leave the house for more than fifteen minutes. Ass pissing at 2-3 hour intervals. Short, intense cramps every fifteen minutes. Ate two bananas, a piece of bread or two, and half a bowl of chicken soup. (Dear God, the chicken soup in the UK is SHIT. Even Campbell's sucks.)
Tuesday night, 5:00 AM: Just got out of the bathroom. Can't sleep. Fitful dreams when I try to sleep. Pooing, if you can call it that, every 2-3 hours.
THE CONTEST
Knowing what you know, the questions is this: when will I again enjoy solid poop?
YOU SHOULD KNOW
+ I had food poisoning in July, 2002. It caused non-stop squirts for at least three weeks.
+ Right now, I'm sticking to a very bland diet because that's what you're supposed to do when this happens. Bread, bananas, rice. However, I'm spending the weekend in Germany, where I plan to eat what I want, no matter what the consequences.
HOW TO ENTER
Email me your name and your prediction as to when I will see my first solid, cohesive log. I will stop accepting entries Thursday, 5:00 PM PST. The person who guesses the date and time nearest to my first solid bowel movement will win a copy of The Journal of Ass Production. The next-closest will win some PoopReport stickers.
I'll provide periodic updates below. I really hope this stops soon... this really sucks.