Wednesday, 6 May

Not everyone in the family knows I quit. It makes up for awkward conversations sometimes. They ask about my job, and I say: “I am looking for another one”. Not lying per se, but who are we kidding? I am just not ready. It is hard as it is to be floating in space even without radio going every couple of minutes: “Houston, what are your coordinates?”

“Houston, we have a problem…”