What a day!

FIRST, I lost at Rakilaja...AGAIN...so now I'm sore.  THEN, Papa Elf decided he wasn't going to let us eat today because he thinks we should be on a "spiritual fast"  (Umm, we aren't Heidi and Spencer Pratt...thanks...) and then he banned alcohol for the day, so we have been sober ALL day.  We hid the weed though, so, PHEW!

It's really sad that Wednesday is almost over.  I don't want to go back to that damn tree tomorrow.  But if I don't...There will be things inserted into places I didn't know I had.

Well, I'm gonna go looking for shrooms...

Pray To Cookani That I Don't Get Eaten By A Rancor,

Keebler the Elf