who needs sleep?

Mom stopped by on her way back from visiting Grandma in California and we went to lunch. We heard the best xylophonists ever, who were kids, and I had a delicious steak at Chili's. I tried on my pirate jacket and Mom loved her Spanish refrigerator poetry kit. I'm looking forward to going home next weekend.

The book I got yesterday turns out to be written at a very low reading level, and the elf is not my kind of elf. I suppose I could always read Lord of the Rings again, but that thing is heavy. I should really consider getting a version of individual paperback editions.

I should be sleeping right now but I feel like working on my world. My job at the library doesn't take that many brain cells anyway.

I have no German class tomorrow!