went to class. i wanted to go to the park. there was a scene. i threw myself down on the ground, screaming. people walked by and stared. mom just picked me up by the harness and dragged me down the street. when we got to the phoenix i complained some more. mom and i got to class and picked a spot to sit. i grabbed her around the neck and wouldn't let go. eventually i relaxed. class was good. we played bells and drums today and talked about hats. in the end there were bubbles. i got right in there with the other kids and popped a bunch.