*heavily scribbled out*
We're out of here in, like, maybe two more days. I'm starting to get used to this place. I'm not sure how the loft's gonna feel once we're back to it.
I'm off to work in, like, a half hour. I can't believe it takes me nearly an hour to walk to Buzzline. Well, from here, it's a hell of a lot closer, but from the loft it is. Ehm. Yeah.
... It's too quiet here. ... It's creepy...
April 17th, 1990
Five a.m., Eastern Standard Time