Life and Death

I don't think I'm cut out to do paperwork. I've redone these tax papers several dozen times and I'm still confused. Aren't they books or anything on this stuff?

At least the deadline's been extended. I was just about ready to send in my last draft, red pen marks and all, last week.

I wonder if Lepant started something like this when the republic was formed? The imperial treasury was pretty ... diminished ... by the time the war settled...

I called in sick today. I'm really not feeling well. I hope I'm not starting to feel the effects that have been going around lately...

I suppose my appetite hasn't been normal... And I'm always wondering if Leknaat is going to show up, but that may be because of what Meg said.

I ... don't know what is going on exactly ...

but whatever it is, it's apparently making everyone crave pizza.


I got an interesting kind called "Hawaiian." I don't know what "Hawaiian" is, but I know what a pineapple is. And pineapple somehow tastes good with ham.

It took me awhile to figure out this ... device. (And I even had a huge manual with it!) At least writing on it doesn't seem too difficult. Just time-consuming.

I read in my information packet that this place is called Ares Arcanum. And the district I'm living in is called Cerberus. And that I'm supposed to be a yoga instructor.

... ... What is a yoga instructor?

I hope there's some way to contact home. Gremio's probably worried sick.