This is Matthew. I write these words to preserve them for antiquity.
It is day three of my release from captivity - AKA Jamie and the kids are visiting family without me. The other prisoners and I are still alive, though some of the basic systems are breaking down.
Food: Max is the only one who has been fed every day. The fish and I are on an every other day schedule, which I hope to remedy soon.
Sleep: After the first day (I slept for 15 hours straight) we are back to our normal 7 hours a night. I have made some minor adjustments (I use Jamie's pillow and sleep diagonally across the bed), and expect to be able to maintain this schedule until the Return.
Activities: There has been no action on the chores. The elves that normally fill the fridge, clean the dishes, and take out the trash have been suspisiously quiet. I am starting to fear that they are planning a coup.
Television: Finally a success. I am completely caught up on all of the shows that Jamie and the kids do not enjoy sharing with me. Tonight I start on the movies.
Prognosis: Not good. I have developed a severe case of Stockholm syndrome. I miss my jailers and have not adjusted well yet to life without them.
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This is hilarious - isn't it nice to be missed, Jamie?? :)
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