I have gripped the fthagn by its slimy tentacles, but you know what they say: when you grip the fthagn, it also grips you!
Oh man, that last three hours of sleep was a heck of a deal. I feel nearly human. Still some fthagn to kick out, though.
Definitely feeling better. Had the energy to brush the dogs a bit this afternoon. More dog to brush than I have energy, but it's a start.
This feels better. The fthagn has left my lung, I worked out a better riff during guitar practice and I'm getting to sleep at a decent hour!