got up early this morning. dad was rustling in the kitchen. i watched him make my breakfast and we waved at trains together. dad and i have a good time together.
dad had to go to work so mom and i hung out. we watched hoobs and then monkey shows. my two favorite things. i played with my pile of books. i ripped a few pages out of a couple. i wedged a few more behind the radiator and then cried when i couldn't get them out again. so mom dug the books out and i wedged them back and cried again. that went on for awhile.
i did a serious stinky, eye watering. mom cleaned me up and we got dressed. she dragged me to this one store and all we did there was talk to some guy. so boring. we left there and mom let me walk around. i saw some crazy stuff. i walked by one shop that had loads of balloons in the window. i wanted to go in but mom said no. then i saw a bunch of girls sitting with a huge monkey wearing a fez. what the fuck?
they were getting pictures taken. mom said it wasn't a real monkey, just some guy dressed up like monkey. whatever, it was too weird for me. i was glad when mom dragged me off to the cathedral. i walked around the green for a bit until mom said it was surprise time.
oh great, another one of mom's surprises. she took me to this old building called the barnfield. there were like a million buggies inside and kids running around. i wasn't too impressed. i find other kids to be a bit weird sometimes. anyway it turns out mom's big surprise was another music class. it was different from the one the other day. there were loads of kids and some of them were not very good. now i know why mom gives me hassle if i start to act up in public, it's annoying to listen to someone else cry. i was a good boy though. i sat with my mom and played my bells and shakey thing. i did cry a little when i had to give them back but that's it. mom says we can go back again next week.