December 25th, 2005
Apollo was right.
It has been hard not to kill the bird.
But he brought me... something for Christmas. I think it used to be a mouse.
He's always trying to follow me to work, which gets a little awkward.
Oh, speaking of work. I lost the internship and I'm back to working at Alta Bates. I was going to tell the academic supervisor that I quit, but she beat me to the punch saying it was terribly irresponsible of me not even to bother showing up.
I've begun publishing unfinished entries as a way of allowing readers to preview the entries which are yet to come. Also, the dates don't mean anything as far as actual in-game chronology goes.
