Hey y’all, I’m workin’ later today, so this mornin’ I’m just catchin’ up on a little laundry and cleanin’ around the apartment. I like startin’ slow sometimes… let the sunlight come in and let my brain wake up before I try anything complicated.
None of us have heard anything from The Agency in a while. Not a single update. Even Paul Charm seems kinda puzzled, and he’s usually the one who knows what’s up before the rest of us. So we’ve all been feelin’ just a bit uneasy.
Our best guess is we’re supposed to just keep doin’ what we been doin’—Payin’ It Forward. Small stuff. Random Acts of Kindness. That was more or less what we did for most o’ last summer an’ up into the fall, so we figure we should stick with that and be patient.
An’, I guess I should say that we’re all still adjustin’ to the memory merges, too. When your timeline gets synced up with your other self’s, it’s like suddenly rememberin’ a whole other life you didn’t live—but did? It’s weird, but we’re makin’ peace with it.
An, I guess some o’ you recall that on the 1985 Off-Line group, Hannah an’ Kent are already married an’ Merritt an’ Emma… me… are already married. Us in 2025 have had to just admit that having their memories of being husband an’ wife make things a lil’ hard for us that aren’t married.
I guess you can imagine! An’ I guess you can imagine we’re talkin’ about getting married ourselves. Truth is, those in 1881 have done decided to have weddings, and are jus’ working out when, where, and all that.
So, I guess I’ll end saying things are going on, and we’re doing okay. Anyway, time to finish cleanin’. Hope y’all start the week with a kind heart and steady courage.
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