I was at Costco this weekend stocking up on random stuff. I came across the vitamin section and stopped to look. I mean, you never know what they will have that will change your life. A lot of promises out there, more energy, losing weight, better eyesight, better skin, higher sex drive, and the list goes on. I have been taking some vitamins, but thought maybe a multi-vitamin would be the way to go. And, as if the Costco gods were shining upon me, there it was, the answer to all my needs. It was a Triple Probiotic. It claims to have all the vitamins, minerals and probiotics a person could need. And, it is a "smart release triple layer" pill. That's right, it knows what to release, and to where. It's genius really. Now, I don't really have major stomach problems, but what could be healthier than a probiotic? Even though I don't have a problem now, isn't taking care of your colon a good idea for the future? Are you on board yet? Let's be healthy!
I read the box and purchased this little miracle in pill form. Seems like a no-brainer, just take it once a day with a glass of water, preferably with food. No side effects mentioned. It's a vitamin, after all. I took it Monday morning with my protein shake, life was good....for about an hour. I started to feel kinda yucky. Weird. By lunch time, nothing really sounded good. My stomach was making all sorts of gurgly noises and I thought, wow, what did I get into? I don't mean to over share here, but I had a sense of urgency to get to the ladies room. What transpired cannot and will not be discussed. I was hoping this would pass. I had a sandwich for lunch and still felt kinda yucky. My boss came over to talk to me and I had to pretend I wasn't hearing all the noise from down under. It sounded like a fat kid at Wild Waves coming down the turbo slide with a few of his best friends, like a freight train, like Jacques Cousteau on a deep sea adventure. I just pretended it wasn't happening. Pretending that I wasn't about to crap my pants. I didn't want to blame this on the probiotics, surely it was a coincidence.
Today, took my pill again and sat at my desk feeling yucky again. My friend came up and started talking to me. I told her about the probiotics and wondered if that was it. She started laughing and said, "oh yeah, my boyfriend took those and for two weeks, it was BAD." I said, well, all I have had is a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and this trail mix and I feel horrible. She then informed me that nuts was the absolute wrong thing to be eating in this situation. I didn't get the memo about nuts making you crap your pants. No one ever told me. I did, however, put them away.
I came home tonight and read the box again. No where on this box does it say it's going to be a Disneyland water park in your intestines, no where does it say you will crap your pants at your desk if you eat nuts. I'm actually pretty mad. I just want healthy guts and that is what the box says I'll get. I didn't realize I had to go through some sort of vitamin hazing ritual. It just says if taken daily it helps maintain wellness and vitality. Well, all I have to say is you better be well and vital enough to move and move fast. Maybe the B12 helps your energy level while you run to the can.
I guess this is all TMI, but I say this to you as a friend, just go with some sort of Flinstone chewables. Fred and Wilma never caused this kind of grief.
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