I don't remember much.  It's like my memory is on the tip of my tongue -- but I can't taste any of it.  Funny my senses are much keener though. Purer.  Hearing seeing smelling. Like I can smell your sheets Norman.  You tried to wash it out earlier But I can still smell the urine.  Don't worry I'm not going to tell the others.  It's normal really isn't it?  In a crisis.  The stress. The panic.