Once again, it was morning in Burrowgatory, and Miguel was arriving at the Heavenly Embassy. The light shining down on the clouds from above seemed extra bright today, perhaps even straining Miguel's eyes very slightly. How fitting, as he was not eager to visit the Embassy today. Yes, it was finally time to take all of the celestial flowers and herbs he had grown together with Dove and convert them into Ambrosia. That part was exciting. The part that he wasn't excited about was the f...