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That cargo ship swung back around at 0600 hrs. No attempts to communicate thus far, but I will be keeping an eye on it. Maybe it was just a course correction, but I’m not taking chances.
Getting closer to the planet I’d spotted on 30-14. I can’t identify it, but then the maps I’m working with are known for not being particularly accurate.
Food is still running low. Lucky it’s just me, or there’d be trouble. As it is, I should just barely make it to safety.
No issues since the last. Maybe things have finally settled down. We’ll see. It’s been a long time since the Suzanne has seen peace, and I’m sure the stars aren’t done with her yet.
I found a picture of my old dog. I almost forgot she was still alive when I left the station. That seems like forever ago now.
But! There is more news. Turns out, the squeaking under my quarters was one of the speakers I’d hooked up when I first started traveling. Thought I got all of ‘em, but I guess not. Who knew?
That’s it for today.
-L.T