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And thoroughly jetlagged. Made it in last night in time to wish Angelo a happy birthday... I think. What time is it, anyway?
I put the report about the smugglers and the King in the database, it may or may not be coherent... oh, and there was quite the party. I think I met everyone it was good for Elpis to know in Eastern Africa. It was kind of funny. So were other things, but I would never gossip.
My damned back is killing me. Roofs need to stay put where they're supposed to be and tell pissy mutant smugglers with Scott-type powers to leave them alone.
I need to go check on my bird and get more sleep. Damned commercial flights. The man behind me was singing '99 bottles of beer' in his head halfway across the Atlantic.
I put the report about the smugglers and the King in the database, it may or may not be coherent... oh, and there was quite the party. I think I met everyone it was good for Elpis to know in Eastern Africa. It was kind of funny. So were other things, but I would never gossip.
My damned back is killing me. Roofs need to stay put where they're supposed to be and tell pissy mutant smugglers with Scott-type powers to leave them alone.
I need to go check on my bird and get more sleep. Damned commercial flights. The man behind me was singing '99 bottles of beer' in his head halfway across the Atlantic.
