Lab is busy from Doctor McKay and fluffy-haired engineer injured. Had some hours to meditate as Doctor Weir declared rest day. Engineer seems sad, hands hurt badly. I brought him tea to help.
Ancient doors also stupid. Some will not open for people without gene. What if Doctor McKay could not enter his room or his laboratory? That is unacceptable.
I have been stuck inside stupid packing crate for two days. Thankfully, meditations taught by great-grandfather prevented dehydration. I am glad to be released.