Oh, yeah. I’m terrified

A little information is sometimes NOT such a good thing. It will multiply your questions exponentially. Then I got to see the walking wounded on the Nuero floor and I can tell you right now, nobody is doin’ ANYTHING like that to me. I think if the idea is to scare you, they are doing a dandy little job there.

Because it scared me senseless.

So I have a cartload of tests tomorrow and then Dr. Spook decides what direction is the best way to go. I am hoping for the pharmaceutical direction. In fact, tonight I would welcome a cartload. Give it to me with one of those big bore rusty needles. I don’t. I need some help from Orpheus.

Having something really wrong with your brain really helps to put things into perspective.


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