Coming home

[x-gambit.livejournal.com]

I'll be back from Muir in about six hours, and in the office tomorrow. Everybody is back to their correct gender by now, right?

There's a file uploaded in the shared drive on what I ran down on the Essex material. Sarah, Marie-Ange, I want your input on this, especially since you knew the man. Otherwise, I think this line of inquiry is tapped out.

Doug, have you gotten any further with that laptop from the Brits yet? Or any more details on what we ran into in Uganda? We should be moving that to the top priority for the next little while, see if we can't shake down what we ran into in case there are any reprecussions on the way.

If anyone needs me, I'll be lying on my couch in a painkiller stupor about twenty seconds after getting through the door. Moira sent coffee back for you, which I think means she wants you all dead.

Comments

[x-viento.livejournal.com]

I don't think we ever came to a full concensus on what gender I am supposed to be. Are you drugged up enough that I can pass out on the other side if I promise to share a bottle of red? I have several days of insults to catch up on.

And shut up, Moira loves me. If nothing else, I'm coming to get my coffee.