Peanut butter scented Latin

"You can only wash a sod floor so many times before it turns to mud," said Erika.

How right you are, my dear classics buddy. I've enjoyed sitting by E during the past week. It has been very enlightening, and I get to smell peanut butter quite often. And listen to the crunch of carrots.

I'd post more, but I have choir in a little while. I realise that I haven't posted since Monday, but I really haven't had much to say. I could mention the Case of the Purloined Wallet and Other Valuable Things, but that story will come another day. Most of you've heard it by now, I'm sure.