"Yes, my lady," said Kha, the boat captain. "We should be there shortly. We have a fair wind at out backs and are making good time." How long, captain..." asked Neha as she looked toward the south."We should be there just after mid-day, my lady."Neha went back to her divan and began dipping her fingers into the bowl of pomegranate seeds Seta had left for her. The seeds she washed down with wine from the Pharaoh's "House of Atum" vineyards in the delta. Both the seeds and wine were warm, but they. My fellow botanists and I are looking at the members of the plant kingdom in the hopes of improving human life. No special finds so far, but we'll keep looking. I'm only writing this down to keep from falling asleep, frankly. Even that cup of coffee I sipped fifteen minutes ago is wearing off. With no big projects going on right now, we're almost in jeopardy of losing government funding. Ho hum, back to the work of work.JUNE 15, 5 PM:So much for boredom! About 1 o'clock, my fellow researchers. By that time, shed be eighteen and contemplating university no doubt. Unfortunately, despite my close tutelage and personal attention, Kellys grades fell a good way short of paving the way to higher education, but no matter because we were in love. After a whirlwind romance and divorce, we married just before her nineteenth birthday, amid inevitable sighs of disapproval from both sides of the family tree. For the first six months I was just about able to keep up with her voracious sexual. I had gone out to her car to check her tire balance and when I returned from the two block drive, she had my browsers open including the Xhamster site. I pretended not to notice so that she'd have time to close the Chrome window while I reached for my own keys on the desk. When she excused herself to go to the bathroom, I quickly opened the browser to the page and hit the back arrow. She had clicked on menus for my profile, my news, my conversations, and a compilation movie I was watching of.