Although I have felt like I have been watching my own torturous death for weeks now, possibly since school ended and I started spending over half of my waking life with people I hate, yesterday I did not have to go to work, and I did pleasant things with nice people.

Laura and I went shopping for exotic fruit and we baked bread. We went with Tim to a giant fabric store where I bought some grey woollen cloth to make my cape out of, and then we went for cappuccino downtown. Back at my house, Tim and I made Laura listen to music we think she should like, and we ate more bread and read parts of books.