Gods, I hate my circumstances. I can't heal a beautiful, badly wounded buddy, I can't feed the guy up the street under the bridge, I can't rescue a certain chick in Tulsa, I can't have full access to the Akashic Library, I can't do anything. . .except wait. Frustration, thy name is life.
No, I'm not doing another edit run on the flawed transmission; though that is one thing I can do.
As for the waiting, how much longer?????!!!!!!!!! I wish someone who knew would tell me. . .if only the month.
