Yuck.

[it stank, but yes. she wouldn't mind having that flaming zombie pile right now, either]

When I'm phased, I go into another dimension, but my perception of reality doesn't change. It's not like I'm seeing this dimension through a gauze curtain or something like that. And sure, there are scary stories about people who stayed phased for too long and were stuck that way, but I've never heard of it actually happening. But it doesn't wear me out. To me, it's as natural as breathing.