Reading all your damn blog updates off of Drew's account, since I'm too lazy to follow you all myself. Technically I was supposed to wake Drew hours ago so we could swap guard shifts so I could go to sleep myself, but it's literally taken this long to catch back up with the Internet. Not to mention 'the circuit' (that's you guys - or at least what Drew calls it all. Frankly I think it's a stupid name).
We can't find an internet connection for like a week and suddenly everybody updates. Literally everybody - I reckon there was at least one new post from every blog we're (well, he's, if you want to get technical) 'following'. Sometimes I wonder if you don't do this to mess with us.
Also you'll get a proper post from Drew when he gets up sometime in what is sure to be tomorrow afternoon. He's been sleeping like 90% of the day lately. I'm fobbing off of guard duty because Drew insists that he 'knows how my people operate and we're not getting attacked at like 5 in the morning unless we've got a tweaker following us - because even the touched need to sleep and they tend to do so in the mornings, so if you don't get tired until morning just go to sleep and stop worrying so damn much. They're not going to attack us in broad daylight in a service station carpark either so we're fine. Plus the car's locked, so unless he's got a gun we'll at least be awake for the whole attempt upon our lives.' Which is word for word how he said it, too. That's my thing. He always said he wished he had a mind for dialogue like I do.
And I'm rambling again, which I wasn't going to do because it's five in the morning and I need to sleeeeeeeep. Oh, and Broekchen, I'm not sure if I was imagining it or if 'our mutual friend' was involved, but I'll tell you all about Europe when I don't have a headache and I do have the time.