P.S sorry for the negativity, if anyone is picking up this vibe from me. I'm tired of fighting with the bitch, and still don't want to flush her. Guess until this decision is made, the consequences are mine, dontcha know.
Should I ever buy peevee again, I'll never buy a full gram...too much for a single party unless one is heavily tolerant, thus making for trouble. Some can handle having more around than could be used at once, some can't... it seems the author is one who can't. And knows it, buys it, overdoes things (although never a full gram) and gets into trouble with it.
What's going on now is not as bad as wandering around the house in a mental dream-state, "waking up" every few hours and realizing what's happening, then dropping back into it for another few hours. That sucked, as in the dream I was a long-term/unconscious patient in a mental hospital waiting to be wakened by the right person. Guess there was an aspect that knew what was going on, but figuring out no one was likely to drop by the house soon was too complicated.