Oh I thought I found a wonderful solution for panic.
I started to play russian roulette with all the to-do.
It worked nice as all the bigger insane projects got the bullet until....
Mr.Sleep somehow showed up in the circle and got the bullet which blew through his brain and out of his ear and hit Mr. Health who was innocently standing behind at the bar....
so literarely I cant feel anything because my brains all fogged and everything is moving so sludgyly. And have I said that my leggs are soft?
ohyeah