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It all started on the morning of February 4th. I just didn't feel right. I started to roll around on the ground, tried to work out some of the kinks. When you have as many guts as I do a tummy ache is a big deal. I suffered in the field. Finally Annie came to the rescue. I made it really clear to her that things were not right in intestineville. She took me to the doctor and they gave me loads of fluids and stuck their arms up my bumm. It kinda sucked, but it was the right thing to do. I'm all better now and am eating psyllium to work out some sand.
