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Natural consequences. I rode the elevator sky high a couple days ago, and what goes up must come down. Spent yesterday craving sex & other grounding/stabilizing (or oblivion seeking) things... And today -with none of that to ease the fall- the elevator dropped. Onto bouncy rubber. Boing, spong, bonk, crash, boing, boing, boing, tink, crunch, zwing, boing. Moody doesn't even tip the iceberg.