It's Xmas Eve. But instead of waiting for Santa, I'm waiting for the sheriff.
This stuff is so hard to say. Dad went BONKERS about an hour ago. He tried to shoot his computer but the gun wouldn't fire.
What the hell is happening to Dad? His journal is totally incoherent. Mom called the sheriff. They sent a couple of deputies to look for him. And they said to lock all the doors. Mom can't stop crying.
I'm crying too, a real drag when you can't wipe your eyes, and I got the hiccups which confuses my voice recognition program. But while Mom's out of earshot I can go on line. I gotta know what's happening at JPL.
Diary bye 07:24