That things are now officially chaotically full-bore nuts.
Like I am a lot calmer appearing and acting than the chaos around me would lead someone to believe. Otherwise I would be in a full-bore linear panic (FBLP.)
Crichton: "Hey, D'Argo, how come I'm not afraid?"
D'Argo: "Fear accompanies the possibility of death. Calm shepherds its certainty."
Crichton: "I *love* hangin' with you, man."
Like I really need a physical cuddle and a hug.