Tomorrow! Oh!

 I dream of eating sushi (unagi and salmon, specifically). I dream of normal bowel movements (no more than twice a day, and certainly not the 15 that has been happening). I dream of going out without people staring at my wrapped-up skull. I dream of enunciating again. I dream of no more crushed up bitter pills!

In 12 hours I shall awake to make my way to KTPH.

TOMORROW!!!