Well, finally I succeeded in persuading katatonik to take me (well, us, in fact) on a trip to the grave of a hero. Even managed to persuade her to leave the sock at home. Well, at least the one that’s after me. But come to think of it, aren’t they all after me? Oh well, as long as they behave well on the Camp Catatonia Original Cataclysmic Cruise To Another Country. [Confessions of a true paranoic: Can’t get rid of all those who are after me, might just as well take a trip with them.] Keep up the spririt, folks – we’ll be back.