large amounts of fluid high into the colon
The park also has three water slides; two are eight stories high. After testing everything out, The Squire decided he wanted to try the tall slides. As the cool (and overprotective) mom that I am, I said: “Great! I’ll come too!” So we climb a gazillion stairs and take our place in line where I notice I’m the only female around. There were a few young dads, but the majority waiting for a turn were teenage boys. A normal person would make this observation and say, “Hey, maybe this isn’t a good idea for a mother who’s closer to 40 than 30”. But, I’m a thrill junkie in search of a high and I guess you could say I got it…
a HIGH colonic!
Plunging down a tube of water from eight stories up was not the problem. Stopping was the problem. Ouchywawa! It was like getting the most painful carpet burn/powerwash/wedgie in the universe/galaxy/cosmos and in the most personal/delicate/tender regions! I wasn’t the same for days. I think I’ll opt for a massage next time.
Note to self: Spa days good. Enemas bad.
LOL!!!! OUCH, your awesome
ReplyDeleteYou're a hoot! That's the same reason I avoid water slides myself. Well, that, and the need to wear a bathing suit.
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