I'll be monitoring this odd chest pain. It's on my right-hand side, so I really doubt it's my heart. Either way, it's getting a bit concerning for me.

home, sweet home.

to return to her hometown. I'll be there for maybe... a week?

My voice is exhausted today. I think the last time I sang 16 songs in rapid succession was when I was 8 years old, or something.

People should really stop trying to use the upper bunk as a makeshift trampoline. Good morning!

The sun is burning my retinas today. Good morning!

Vera, is there really no way for us to meet?

Didn't find Janos, and I overslept in a vulnerable place, to boot! Good day, everyone.

[writing] My deadline is May 1st in the United States. It's 10 AM of the 1st here, but oh well - I can still probably do this until tomorrow morning, local time.

“We can never be gods, after all--but we can become something less than human with frightening ease.”
― N.K. Jemisin, The Hundred Thousand Kingdoms