Diary March 2001

Floor takes a day off

Floor was pushed to her limit, what with her daily acting repetitions, having writing a book report, two impending quizzes and a sizeable history deficit. In short: time for a sick day. At 9 o’clock Floor came downstairs, pyjama clad. She didn’t change out of it that day. What she did do that day was work. Tests, reports and four history chapters on the three religions were all finished and prepared by the end of the day. I found it homely. I learnt a lot about religion and I’ll never confuse those new Eastern-European countries again. Continue reading “Diary March 2001”