I m worried about Yayo, though. He s breathing heavily and beet-red. Portnoy suddenly shouts. I would have thought this was just another bird, but Portnoy's tremendously excited. It does seem majestic and solemn, slicing broad arcs through blue sky.
Falcons are another omen.
Oh, this one's definitely good. Okay, now I m ready to eat. I m trying to ride out the lightheadedness, trying to blot out all thought of food. But on the upside, I m getting that subtle reality shift that comes from not eating. Scenery is just fucking spectacular.