A Slow and Sleepy Morning.

Mama woked me up once but I fell back asleep and dreamed about getting up and getting dress. So when I hear Mama's voice saying "Come on, Anna. You have to get up." I was very confused. But we figured it out and now I'm really awake. Or at least I think I am...

We're going to Mr. Henderson's daytime class today because there will be no class next Monday night because of Labor Day. Also there will be no worldview class for the same reason. I don't know why they started in August. All we've done is two classes and now we're taking a break. We should have just waited until after Labor Day.

We got BJ off without too many tears. I'm still feeling blue and will probably be that way until July.

Monday morning Naomi and I forgot to get three galloons of milk out of the car. Samuel found them at about 4:30 so they weren't ruined. We decided to drink one right away, make yogurt with numbah 2, and tapioca with the last one. I managed to burn the tapioca to inedibility. I started it in too thin of a pot. 2 cups of sugar, 18 T of tapioca, 1 T of vanilla, a galloon of milk, and the pleasure of tapioca for breakfest all gone. I could have cried. I'll just have to make some more.

BJ is letting me use her desk while she's gone. It's a lovely desk and I'm enjoying getting all my stuff off the bedroom and garage floors.

Samuel just woke up and told me, via Ethan, that he is too tired to go to the dojo. So, I think I shall go work on the Volari. Oh, I haven't told y'all about that! Dad is letting Ethan and I fix up Paul and sell it for a couple or more hundred bucks. It's really fun!

Tune in next time for pet biographies! This is your crazy hostess, Anna, signing off.