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My Dear Fellows & Dear Princess Normal,

Today at work, everyone was talking about the arsehole attacks*. This was in part prompted by enhanced security in town today, and at MPI gates. We had to show our passes to an actual bloke who buzzed us in, as opposed to just doing it ourselves.

Other than that, our day was pretty unremarkable. I'll be honest with you; I was not in the mood and farted about a lot. I felt very tired for reasons unknown. But this is the good thing about being a BA; you can do very little and no-one will even notice. I swear, some days, I am purely decorative.

And it is Easter. I can tell because the New World supermarket was full of choccy eggs. I got one for Caro and hid it in the fridge. Shhhh, don't tell her.

S.

* I think this is more appropriate than "terror attacks".