As time goes by, the idea of waking up in the wilderness in some foreign land seems more enjoyable than scary.
Am I depressed? Maybe. Tired? Hell, yes!
If I only have to look after myself, I’d be in New Zealand maybe, herding sheep… with nanobot implants and capable of mass destruction and advanced cell regeneration. Of course there’s a catch. When dealing with creatives with fairly good grasp of the sciences, there’s always a catch. -aB