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Lyssan-watch begins.

The ship lands today. Then there's expected to be two days waiting, perhaps less, for the container full o' games to clear contraband scans.

I'm on house arrest for the duration, during business hours. The fridge is stocked. There's a pile of packing materials bigger than my bed waiting to be used up.


After this one goes out, I actually get to breathe easy, for a little while.