Well, I had a little nap, but Cocoa got bored and decided to go to the door and start scratching and whining, so that woke me up. I wish i had a watch, or a calendar or something. Not knowing the time is the worst. Days could have gone by, or maybe weeks, or even months. Aw heck i don't know.
Cocoa's still whining. It's kind of soothing. I'm going to talk to Crazy Man when he comes back down. Maybe try to reason with him.
I'm running out of things to write about.
The Door's opening.
