Life in space is hard. When your stomach contents are physically incapable of settling, getting sick to your stomach is easy. Going from a lot of a physically addictive substance to no physically addictive substance makes one unhappy. Tons of people justify their shitty attitudes on the morning by saying “you know not to talk to me before I’ve drank my physically addictive stimulant in a mug” and acting like that’s normal.

Anyone who thinks this man wasn’t deserving of being there over those things, I daresay would be just as miserable.

I’d be stoked for the sights and experience in general, but I’m not going to pretend it would all be roses and sunshine.