FYI man, alright. You could sit at home, and do like absolutely nothing, and your name goes through like 17 computers a day. 1984? Yeah right, man. That’s a typo. Orwell is here now. He’s livin’ large. We have no names, man. No names. We are nameless!

Hey, good afternoon. This is Shawshank, I have hacked Crystal’s laptop to just tell ya’ll that she’s pretty sick today. I think it was Saturday. It was a pretty long day without a lot of water. She was feeling off yesterday, but I thought that we had beaten it.

She was up before me, and on the couch when I got up this morning. Cold flashes, and then a heat wave. I feel terrible for her right now. She’s sleeping on the bed right now. Hopefully, she’ll be a little better in a few hours.

Currently, I’m watching Star Trek: Picard. It’s a pretty good mystery.

I hope she gets feeling better soon.