For some strange reason, I cannot stop narrating what it is I'm writing out loud. It is lucky there is no body around me. Greg would be looking at me funny and then I would have a problem.
It is also interesting, that as I narrate, it is in a slightly Slavic sounding accent. Who knew?
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I also just bought my plane ticket home. Finally. Cannot wait to be with family and cat, and especially, not here.
werd.
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