It seems I've been successful in securing employment for myself on medical island, and I have moved into my new quarters in section three with little incident other than a small dog that seems determined to make its way into my home ( Read more... )

-his handwriting is painfully neat-My, I don't suppose that this would be the normal way of things, then? How very troubling. I awoke this morning to find that my bed had changed from the handsome one I had chosen for myself into a pile of what I can only assume to be marshmallows. I should certainly hope that we will be spared such madness when ( Read more... )