i shouldnt be surprised… went a month and a half of working hard and in the final stretch, my body gives up.. could be psychosomatic… its my spirit that usually gives up. went thru isolation, lonelyness, extreme hot humid weather, stress, hunger, no sleep… and nearing the finish line, i get derailed… 180/110… high. even now its down to 150/110… still deadly. not that i mind dying… just dont see the point in dying for seafood.