Once again my main journal is down. We have the world's most touchy server, and I know it's annoyed that Russ has gone off to New York and left in the hands of infidels. It goes down every time he leaves town. It's amazing. It's made me believe that computers (especially those connected to the Internet) are far more sentient than we believe. And they obviously read our email or else they wouldn't know Russ is a few thousand miles away now.
I've been working on all kinds of useless stuff today. Now it's time to write again. My main character is still exhausted. I'm a bit more awake now.
Starting count: 58,592
(I will make it to 60,000 at the very least!)