Received my Mark Of The Beast (all praise his infernal name) at 10:06 am CST. It OS now 1:38 pm CST and I feel absolutely...fucking awful. It's like there is cotton lining my nervous system. Feels kind of like a hangover without an queasiness or headache. It's realky bizarre. It's not easy to describe because it is subtle layers all equaling one buzzy and yet dulled feeling.