Just want to see ya make it to rehab and hang around a while longer, man. I've had enough damn deaths and terminal cancer diagnoses news for a few days. We're up to two deaths and two terminal cancer diagnosis announcements in our friends and family for Labor Day 2017 as of last night.
Sounds dark, I know, but I was kinda glad to read your post that someone survived this apocalyptic holiday weekend around here. Seriously.
We're at or past the "enough!" stage in our household at the moment. I think if we get one more bad news phone call we'll both look at each other over the top of our glasses just say, "Really? YGTBSM..."
Go get healed up and take care of yourself.
And FryNazi says: No fries for you!