I Suppose There Are Worse Ways To Make A Living.
08 Mar 2016NickTheGrey
It's been a week now since I last put pen to parchment (or finger to keyboard) to record a journal. It's been slow going out here - but then nobody said it would be easy.VERITY is doing her best to keep my spirits up which, given the fact that there's nobody else on the ship to talk to and I very rarely voice my own thoughts, is a little concerning as to how she would know that's what I need."Well I certainly don't read the electrical impulses in your brain and monitor your vital signs if that's what you're insinuating," was her reply when I asked her about it.
Fair enough.
My original plan was to stay here for at least several weeks but Barnard's Loop is still irritatingly far away and beckoning me ever onward. Might be time to haul ass and get moving.