Dudes

Dudes that was rough I ain't gonna lie - last 24 hours were dready 

Friends thank you 

Now I know

Yup the poison is worse than the mutation

Perhaps I'm coming back to life now, partially due to some finely shredded carrots and couscous soup prepared by Chef Kris

Notes from last night:

Surgery site numb and vibrating

Fish filet tastes like ear wax

Coke like distilled water from 1972

Green Popsicle like snot

Lips are numb 

Head hurt

Twitch

I'm poisoned 

Find an old house in Hyde Park. Go in, you'll have to wrench the door. No one has lived there for decades. Wave the dust away as you cough and push your way through the crowded hallway. Find a pale greenish white shuttered door, push it in. It's the laundry room. On a faded pink shelf is an old iron with the blue knit fat cord hanging down like a rat tail. Tip it over and pour out the old water that's been there since 1977. That's what I'm drinking.

I don't want to be a complainer McComplainingberryfarms poop head so I'm going to sign off soon. One by one my molecules are getting a tiny bit better. I think.