Don Juan

Sadie is doing great. She is asleep on my bed as we speak and just looks so cute. Her paw is swollen; the vet thinks he might have wrapped it too tight. My mother and I agree that that means we should not have to pay. Which is more than logical? Right? He could have hurt her more than she is already hurt.
Tiberius Badger does not like me. I swear. I know I have said that every day since I got him but I feel like it is true.

Got one of my English papers back today. She gave me a sixty five on it. Which I expected after she said that almost everyone missed the mark on what we were supposed to be doing, there was maybe one A. So I sort of figured that she might take it easy on us and gives a curved grade. Nope. I get to rewrite it. I am about to start it, I revised it while I was in class.

One sad example more, that “All is Vanity” (The jury brought their verdict in “Insanity”)

We were reading Don Juan. I must go out and buy it, and read it all now. I was in love.