Oh my days. What a nightmare ........
I am around half way through my consolidation run this morning wondering why it was proving to be more of a challenge than usual when I am suddenly overcome with the need to take a poop.
I have no idea what to do. I am now about 2kms from home. I decide the best course of action is to head back the shortest possible route and try to ride out the storm.
Holey Moley. Stomach pains were incredible as I ran at lightening speed, butt clenched with every second fearing the inevitable.
Some of the usual faces I pass on my route were looking in astonishment as I went past in a blur.
Through the front door, headband off, glasses on, to the bathroom......... and nothing. WHAT!!!!!!
At least Strava had a good laugh at my expense and so awarded me 10 achievement medals including PR for 1 mile, 1k, 400m. Sadly only silver for 2 mile π€£π€£π€£π€£
Seriously though. What a horrible feeling being "caught short" dreading the worst case scenario. What is one supposed to do?
Nightmare.