In a couple minutes the beer tasted like it had gotten thicker. My stomach churned and my head throbbed. I had to lean against a wall to stay standing... This wasnt my drink. Someone did something to it. My vision was blurred. I didnt feel right&hellip, Are you okay, a voice asked. Was he talking to me? Dude? Hello? Ugh&hellip, stop talking. My head! Come here you dont look to good. Im moving now. Whoever was leading me took me upstairs. We went into a room. The light was on, so I could see. I was beginning to be seriously concerned about Althea’s health and well-being.“What’s wrong, babe?” I asked, looking at Doc. He shook his head and shrugged.“Nothing’s wrong. Everything’s so goddam right, it’s ridiculous!” she screamed.“Will you calm the hell down and talk to me like an adult?” I asked sharply.“Okay,” I heard her take a deep breath and imagined her fanning herself with her free hand.“Start at the beginning,” I said. “And everybody up here shut up, please.”“You still on the. She had long since gotten them clean, but both dogs were enjoying the companionship. The puppies were also trying to help, and had managed not to make matters worse, so far. Queen finally chased them off, and King was able to rest and sleep.It was 10 miserable weeks before Otto was fully functional; he had hated every minute of his convalescence, and, unfortunately, let everybody know about it. The one thing that made it bearable for those around him was that Otto knew that he was bothering. It's a nice feeling to have and it is an amazing thing to see, inspiring even, but I often worry that I am hurting her in the same way that he hurt me.I try to eradicate him from my thoughts, I really do, but it is not easy and I feel like a terrible, inadequate person because I have not found the strength to accomplish it. Especially as it complicates certain aspects of my relationship with Darci, like sex, for example. There have been times where it is not her I think of and it is not her.