I need a drink.
Goren has got his nose in a book and making mental notes out aloud- I wish he wouldn't do that. I'd throw one of his precious books at him but at least he's actually getting work done. Now if he could do so quietly... I might be able to do some work.
I still feel sick to my stomach. I don't think I've really been able to touch food since he told me. I... I just don't know what to think. I don't even know where to start.