selling my shoe size for a bottle of enigma

I crossed the ten trillion km mark on this trip to Proxima Centauri B and so far all systems are operating nominally. With 38 days left until I arrive I still have no clearer view of the dim red sun.

My water recycling system ran into a very minor problem that was easily corrected - the urine to water converter had begun to emit the slightest unpleasant odour and with a small patch of kevlar duct tape it was fixed in short order.

Twelve days into this trip I'm starting to get a bit bored, so I've been napping more. It is nice to get this break.