Day Two Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety Four

I had a sick tummy last night.

Maybe because of the sore foot medicine. 

Or maybe because Craig gave me too many treats. Oh dear.

The television said we are going to have a giant too much snow everywhere tonight.

And tomorrow too. Oh dear.

Zita said that she will take the not too dangerous train to Toronto. And not the aeroplane.

Because maybe all the aeroplanes here will not be able to find Toronto in the too much snow. Oh dear.

So she will go to Toronto without the aeroplane. 

So when she is all finished at the rascal ladies office she will just go and find the train. 

And go to Toronto by herself.

Our friend Kathy is going to drive her to find the not too dangerous in her very big truck. Ha.

She is going to have a nice sleep at Miss Ashley’s house in Toronto. 

Miss Ashley is doctor Susan’s own daughter. Mister Ollie the dog will be there too. That is good.

Then Zita will go to the aeroport so the aeroplanes in Toronto can take Zita to way far away Dublin. 

So now I am in charge again in our house. Oh dear.

Craig made Scotsman’s porridge for his lunchtime. I did not have to have any. Ha.

I had I bit of smelly cheese. But only a very little bit. 

Because of the sick tummy. Oh well.

Niamh went to her nice university today. 

Today is Niamh’s stay until late night at the nice university.

Niamh came home before dinnertime. With Miss Taryn. 

There are no classes at the nice university tonight.

Because the nice university is all closed up.

Because of the giant too much snow storm. Oh dear.

So Craig will not have to make peanut butter sandwiches for our dinner tonight.

Because Niamh and Miss Taryn know how to cook tasty food. That is good.

Before we were all finished Mister Kirian came to shovel away lots of snow. 

So he had dinner with Niamh and Taryn and me. 

Before he went to do lots of shoveling. Ha. That is good.