Monday 20 October 2014

Day Eight Hundred and Thirty Five

Zita and Niamh came home. Late late. Craig was right. Everyone had their very own beds last night. And pillows. That is good.

Zita brought lots of tasty food for us. From the nice little town. Where the hotel with the table sheet restraurent was.

Niamh's friend lives in a tiny tiny room at her university. Niamh saw it. And she shares the bathroom with everybody in the world. Oh dear. Niamh would not like that. At all.

I am not in charge anymore. That is good. You get way tired when you are in charge.

We all went be bed early. Except my friend Emmet. Oh well.

We had a nice walk in the cold this morning. Winter is coming. It is known. Ha.

We only had one toasts today. Oh well. And Craig had to drink too many coffees today. We only played catch the ball a few times. Oh well.

Emmet came up from his cosy bedroom and we played. He was tired of too much remembering. He had to make more Irish tea. And peanut butter sandwiches.

He has to go to his very dangerous people class tonight. Until late. 

Maybe he will take his giant lion spear with him. In case the lions are hiding in the way long tunnels at his nice university. Or his special Viking axe. That lives under his bed. I saw it. All by myself. Ha.

Niamh is helping at dance a lot tonight. And Zita has two meetings. After dinner meetings. Oh dear. Everybody is very busy. 

Craig and I will be here by ourselves. He will watch a nice movie. Craig does not watch scary movies by himself. Good for us. 

Craig told me we are still very brave even if we do not watch way scary movies. That is true.

Then he will go in the silver little car to Emmet's nice university. So Emmet will not be chased by the scary lions on the way back to our house. 


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