When Tuesday was Monday...

It's happened again. I knew it would, of course. It always does. I just wish it wouldn't.
But if I want to keep you interested, I should tell you something about me that would keep you interested... Nope, can't think of anything.
On other topics, I am quite bemused this week. I am trying to go shopping, go to the RenFaire with my friends (as opposed to going surrounded by scads of testosterone, which may, in fact, kill me) plan a surpise birthday party for a member of my family and all that other rot... and they say homeschoolers have no social life!
I got an email from Julien today. It said nothing, only had attached to it a very confusing file. I examined it for a long time before realizing that it was a file that I had sent using his email about a week before! Why do you think it took so long?
Speaking of email, Sarah Bee and I are now officially editing our finished novel. I must confess, I am rather excited. I mean, I'm not even fourteen yet and I'm the coauthor of a novel. A long novel too. What are the chances? I mean, I've written stories before, but a whole book?
Have you ever noticed that whenever you are thanking God for something, he takes it away? I mean, I was taking out my earrings and dropped one into the sink. I managed to catch it, and thought how fortunate I was not to have lost one of my earrings before then. I said a quick thank you prayer to God and promptly dropped my earring down the drain. WHY?
History awaits...