Day Two Thousand Two Hundred and Five

I had a busy day.

When Niamh and Miss Rima came home last night they had lots of bags of other people’s all used clothes. 

From not so far away Montreal. 

Even a very old leather jacket for cousin Orlaith. Ha.

Then everybody was too tired and went to fast asleep right away. Me too.

Everybody had a sleep in today. 

Zita did not go to the rascal ladies office today.

Because she still has a sick tummy. So she stayed in the comfy chairs room with her fast computer. 

And did rascal ladies work after we had our toasty bagels. 

And then after cousin Orlaith had her toasts we went for a little not so very far walk. 

Because it is still too hot for nice walks. Oh well. Too bad for us.

My friend Niamh has very sore inside ear. Something caught her ear when she was in not so very far away Montreal. 

So Zita took her to her nice doctor. For some medicine. So she will be all better again. Oh dear.

Mister Richard said that Emmet’s please work for us piece of paper is not so good for Emmet. 

So the company will have to change it. Or they cannot read Emmet’s very interesting stories. Ha. Too bad for them.

But he will still read them to me. Because we are friends. Ha. Good for us. 

Maybe we will have an altogether dinner tonight.

Because Niamh will not be at her nice university for her right and wrong class. 

Because her ear is way too sore. 

And she has to be as still as a stone after Zita puts the medicine in her ear. 

Tomorrow we will have an another altogether dinner. 

Because it will be cousin Orlaith last tasty dinner with us.

Because the next day she has to go to the aeroport.

And find an aeroplane that will fly all the way back to way far away Ireland.

Too bad for us. 

There are fat suitcases in the basement. I do not like suitcases very much. 

Because suitcases always take people to far always. Oh dear. 

I do not like my family to be in far away. Too bad for me.