There is Karma, and then there is the day after white water.
All the drugs all the pain and all the sleep.
I hate the feeling of uselessness, of helplessness and unhelpfulness. The feeling that your being judged for not pulling your weight even though the most you can do is be still. Even if you know that they may not be judging you, it maybe in your head.
Luckily the explorers have a night hike. Cause after a stationery day an early night feels like the only option.