I don't know what day it is, but I think it's November because somebody mentioned Thanksgiving. Who cares? I stopped wearing a watch weeks ago. It made the time pass more slowly.

Man, I hate it here. Sure, going back in time hurts like hell, it gets me outta this dump. But, I get my payback. I found a crack in their Intranet firewall. Now, I'm cruising through everybody's mail and finding out what's going on. I even broke into Olga's maintenance pages, so I can change the site around whenever I get bored… or angry.

I've been reading through Ramsey's email. I think he'd even sabotage the project just to get rid of me. But, I won't be pointing fingers at him. I may hate Ramsey, but I'm no snitch. So, I just erased the password for his email. Until he discovers what happened, anyone can read what he's writing back to his cronies in Washington.

I miss my son. The holidays always make it worse.

This journal should help keep my mind occupied during my time here. I must maintain it.