First day without Red Bull in over a week. Been completely knackered, been a chore to lift my body even if my mind still has been alive enough to scrape some research stuff. May end up making another journal and shunting it to there for the meantime, will have to see. More things are firing my brain in general, and the high-weirdness trip I've been on is finally ending. The scary thing is the lack of psychedelics. Give it a month or so and I'll find myself reinforcing my creativity the fun way once more.
Have been firing a crash-course in Mornington Crescent into my eardrums and eyeballs. Now all I need is an online game to join to see how bad I am. It astounds me that I have not encountered the game earlier. Bah, bah I say!
It should not be this hard to keep my eyes open. Thus, as it has gone one in the morning, I'm off to bed.