I'm not really defending Omer here, but you should know that is wasn't his idea, and it's not because we weren't good enough. Quite the contrary: right now, us at the station are the only ones capable of keeping track of our mayham-y comm, and that rather idiotic idea which drove us all so nuts came from someone who (a) felt overwhelmed my the mayhem and (b) brought Authority down on Omer's head. Omer was the puppet here.

It was a whole hell for Yaron and I yesterday. You're sitting with Yaron today, so you'll probably hear the story from him. (And you'll only see this comment on the day after tomorrow, but oh well.) But, after what happened yesterday, I think they realized they should climb off of that tree. I don't know, of course, and will only know when I sit a shift with you tomorrow.

I feel so helpless at home.