Anyone ever get sick of being their own science experiment?????

I don't give a fuck anymore.
 I had my turn (and those of several of  the more abstemious ) when it comes to all the things I know for sure I shouldn't have done. It's been a spectacular ride. What's the point of worrying about peanut butter and chamomile tea now?
I just want to keep the wheels going around, the lights on and the poo going away (assuming I keep producing any) until my need for essential service expires.
PS. I'm grumpy at the moment. I could change my mind and become a Paragon of virtue tomorrow. Pugs might fly. Mxx