Zita and I went for our nice walk for only a little while.
Because we were too cold.
We had four toasts today. We always have extra toasts when it is not so very nice outside. Ha. Good for us.
Then Zita went to the nasty food hospital. To talk to Craig's mother. She is still in the hospital. Oh dear.
When she came home she drove Emmet to the beautiful library at his nice university.
So he could look at his very very old book again. It is all full of nearly pictures.
But all the words are in long time ago Latin. Because very old church people wrote it.
Nobody knows why they wrote it. Not even my friend Emmet. That is silly.
We have lots and lots of books in our house. All over everywhere. Even in the scary basement. Ha.
Sometimes people read me the very interesting parts.
Sometimes all about brave guarder dogs. Just like me. Ha. Those are good books.
Niamh was way tired last night. She went to bed when she got home from the tired and sore store.
Because off her all day at our centre building. From very early right until past dinnertime.
Tonight Emmet has to go to his talk like a Scotsman class.
At his not so near other university.
Tomorrow Emmet has to give his not so interesting class his way big very interesting new story.
All about the old church people in Ireland. A long long time ago. Even before churches. Ha.
Craig will drive him.
Because it is a way early in the morning class.
Mister Bill had to use the big throw the snow away machine. Again.
Because of the too much snow. It is a very noisy machine.
Zita is very busy with another way important rascal ladies meeting. Even another one. Oh dear.
Too many meetings. It is known.
Maybe we will watch television tonight. Maybe we will have tasty chips. Maybe not.
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