Happy Birthday, Sengoku-kun! I hope that the year ahead is a good one for you and your career (no more awful injuries, I hope!). May I tempt you out with some tea?

I never knew that being an editor was so....tiring. There's so much to oversee and supervise and read. Lots of late nights staring at articles sent to me. I can see how this might be an all-encompassing job. On the other hand, it's a job I can do on the move and isn't one that necessarily means being in the office 24/7, which is good for looking after Hikaru.

Though...looking after Hikaru's become a little difficult since I broke my arm ^^; It's got a lovely bright, neon pink cast on it and it's Hikaru's new favourite pastime to draw on it, but it makes cooking and cleaning a tad more labour-intensive. Here's to healing quickly.

-Saori-nee-chan~

I wonder what it is about my job that causes me to get so much hate for having the unfortunate title of being an investigative reporter. All I do are ask a few non-committal questions when it looks like they aren't in a a hurry or busy, and everybody decides that I'm the spawn of the devil. This is the fifth time I've been pushed away physically. It's really quite tiring...

And not to mention on top of all of that, Hikaru's been ill for the past week. I had to take time off work and he from school. The poor thing, he was up all night, coughing and throwing up and sneezing. He's only just got better, but he's still tottering around all over the place.

I could really use a holiday....