Day Two Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty Five

It is Craig’s Saturday go to breakfast day. 

But Zita and I did not take him today. 

Because we had a little sleep in. Ha.

Craig and Mister Paul went all by themselves to the old friends breakfast restaurant.

Then Zita and I went for our nice walk all by ourselves.

When we came home doctor Susan came to drink some tea and do some work on the computer with Zita.

So I had a nice nap.

Niamh was downstairs writing her brand new essay. All morning. Until our lunchtime. Ha.

When Craig came home he had lots of brand new Mister Tom programs. For the television.

Ha. That is nice.

We went to bed early last night. We were all too tired. 

Except for Niamh and Miss Rima. They had to stay up late and listen to some too loud music. Oh well. 

My friend Emmet is still at his nice hotel. 

At the Harvard university. Listening to interesting people. That is good. 

It is alway good to hear interesting stories. 

If you do not listen to other people you will only know what you know. And maybe you are wrong. Oh dear. 

Craig’s football team nearly won last night. But they did not. Oh well. Too bad for them.

Zita talked to her father and her her mother after lunchtime. That is nice.

Her mother is already making Emmet’s beautiful keep you cosy warm sweater. That is good.

Because Emmet is always too cold. Sometimes he wears a fuzzy warm blanket all day. That is silly.

We took Professor Jill and the little dog on our before dinnertime walk. We like going for walks with Professor Jill.

Then Zita went to the expensive meat store on the busy street. To get our tasty ham. 

They make our ham just the right way for us. That is a good store.

It was Uncle Bill’s favourite store. 

Because if you go there you do not have to get up way way too early in the morning. 

And hide in the trees to get your tasty turkey.  

Because the store has lots of them. Ha. That is a good store.

A man had to come to my house this afternoon.

Because the old telephone would not work at all. He had to look everywhere to find the broken part.

And his friends had to come to help. Oh dear. Oh dear.

Maybe we will watch the lady detective from way far away England tonight. 

Maybe we will have some chips too. Maybe.