Grues's Journal, part II: Back from nowhere
Went to HQ to take part in some faction leader training and to negotiate bureaucracy. The training was exactly as inane as you can imagine, so I will not tell you more about it here - instead I'll complain about something else.
While there, I got sick. Nothing new to me, but the first time since I arrived on R-K - had fever, cough, itchy skin, the works. Turns out it was something catching, and I got quarantined in a hospital.
Now this would have been utterly great, since even hospitals are more pleasant than corporate lectures, but naturally every damn doctor in the radius of a hundred miles had to flock around me and peck me and take tests and ask the same bloody questions, each of them. (If I hear "you were really born with NT genes outside of RK? not modified at orbit?" or "a very interesting case of congenital notum-deficiency" one more time, I will scream. Or worse.)
Yeah, I know I'm a freak. But I was not in their damn hospital because of that; I had a perfectly regular pneumonia or whatever. And I'm fairly certain that wouldn't have required all the time they kept me in to cure - especially at a time when I was desperately needed elsewhere for the E&E launch.
I feel like killing someone. Not necessarily the doctors, though.
But in any case, the launch has finally happened. See elsewhere for adds.
((OOC: IRL I had computer troubles and an acute case of schedule conflicts; the former is solved by buying my own computer and the latter seems to be getting easier. So hi guys, I'm back, want me or not. :D))
