I didn't get the work done today that I had hoped, but I did get a second chance to talk to Mom. Goodness gracious folks, I'm getting lonely again. Poor Mom, I called her last night at midnight when she was sound asleep; at least it wasn't after I'd been partying, that wouldn't have been as welcome a call. I'm eager to get home, but not upset about being here. I feel slightly like a drone, doing what I can and not being overly concerned with what I can't; I'm not sure that's a good thing. I really should continue with my work, even if it is in a drone-like state.