S . L . E . E . P . . R . O . C . K . S . . M . Y . . W . O . R . L . D !

So, I took my mother’s advice and have gotten eight hours of sleep a night, except for one, this week. I feel like a new person. My friends have noticed this change in me. I feel completely different. I’m now on this campaign to convince all of my fellow ill-rested students to get more sleep.

Homecoming is next week. I’m only half looking forward to it.

I have a paper to write about a Wordsworth poem. Oh! And I read “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner” by Coleridge. Such a fun poem. And we took a quiz today and while I am not sure I did super well (I just couldn’t remember some of the names), but it was for sure the funnest quiz I have ever taken. My teacher made the whole poem into a story and we had to fill in the blanks. It was a grand word adventure.