I started the morning with 10 ounces of grape-flavored magnesium citrate. It wasn’t too bad, but I knew what it was going to do to me so I headed for the farm to take care of one chore that needed to be done. As is always the case, I discovered a couple of more before I left.
I returned home and spent the rest of the day between the bathroom and watching movies. At 7 p.m., I drank 32 ounces of Mirilax, which is the real kicker and by nine, I was going to the bathroom every 15 minutes until about 2 a.m. I was getting hungry and a little raw out the back. I nodded off for ten minutes at a time, but that was about it. I also knew that at 4 a.m. I’d need to drink the other 32 ounces. Well…what a joy.
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