Day 30, I awoke from what I thought was a dream. Walking past the bathroom mirror I managed to startle my self, who the hell is this person staring back at me? Blood shot eyes with bags under them, some weird facial growth, must be hair, looks like hair but its crusted with several weeks worth of food and drool. My once white T shirt now stained with god knows what, probably beer..... better be beer. I'm wearing a shoe... on the wrong foot, and I have no idea where my pants are. There's an odd odor in the house, and everything is in disarray. Pink slip sitting on the kitchen table, I must have worked somewhere... that's right, aerospace. I was an aerospace tech. Operative word being WAS. It has become readily apparent that I have a condition, most commonly referred to as Kerbosis. I have done nothing but eat, sleep, and drink KSP for well over a month, and to be honest. I love it! New here and just thought I would share the love of my addiction to the game!! Now if I could only get MechJeb to actually work!!
