Hello. It is Day 28.
I am super late today because I had to do so much extra work down at the business factory. Doing accounting transactions can really tire out an adult's legs. My briefcase is completely full of loose sheets from the great stapler strike, and my arms are very sore from carrying all that paperwork around the office floor.
Because of all my high-level late-night meetings, I didn't even have time to do a new mean thing to Vatou today. I just walked past his desk, looked at his messy piles of unstapled papers, and gave him a very tired, very stern executive sigh.
He knows I am still watching. The Mozambique flag is still wrong, but tomorrow is a new business day.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I am way past my bedtime.