I Gotta Go!

So this morning I met up w/ my pastor for a 4 mile run which turned into 2. We began the run at his house. Started off very well, beautiful day and a light breeze. We ran onto a back trail behind Gorc field. We came off the trail and then all of a sudden it hit! I had to pee so bad. I know TMI, but it felt like my bladder was going to burst and not like "ooo, I think I have to pee!". Oh no, it was "I think you need to call 911 b/c my appendix just burst out electric eels and their eating there way out!" So I turned to him and said your going to go on w/o me. He said ok and I walked and prayed. Then by the grace of God the pain stopped and in that window of opportunity I sprinted back to his house to open the door and "fixed the problem".