Fridazed.

Today is quite a bit trippy. Its always like this the day after an infusion, Its the day when my blood merges with the drug that got dripped in yesterday, and things get a little odd for a while. Its the time when my body gets ready to fight for another month, like traveling up to the start of a roller coaster. Its the day I listen to the radio, read books, play guitar, and eat crisps, whilst waiting for the transitionary sleep/coma to arrive. Ah...