Uh oh. It's happening again. I'm coming down with the dreaded travel tummy. No matter what I do, or how careful I am, my bowels never fail to rebel at day seven. And it looks like this trip will not be the exception. No bueno. Here I am, in Caribbean paradise, and I'm spending more time in the bathroom than on the beach. Yuck! So, I've started a course of antibiotics and am popping Immodium like candy, just hoping to get my body back on track. Because, let's be honest, paradise is much better appreciated in person.
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