My apologies, I did not mean to incite excruciating mental anguish. You 'll forgive my liberal use of these sacrilegious words as we do not practice that S religion around here, and the R rituals are warm and rideable.
My sympathies on the fever. I pray it be over soon.
What we get here is claustrophobia-paranoid syndrome from going around in circles on a rock full of humans in cages. Thus, the treatment protocol for me calls for ample-space-environmental-road therapy; which will start around Mid-May; the praxis of which lasts 'till Aug. This antidotidose usually lasts me a few months, but, like, by now, I am back on delusional visions seeing people trapped in cages from which they can't seem to be able to get out, nor even get some fresh air...I 'll admit it: I am a mess without Wings.
"hum, fear not evil I shall"
"All things with Christ's strength I do"
Yoda quoting the Bible.