If what I am just getting over with antibiotics and two or three days of serious freaking pain is diverticulitis, I wouldn't recommend it. For me, without the initial "Oh my God, I'm gonna die" feeling, it's about like having been kicked in the nuts for two days straight.
But I guess it's better than one of my organs exploding, which was one of the other options. Apparently my bloodwork came back "great."
Yippee.
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