Mar 9th – Day of Waste

By time I got to my host home it was 7:30am, so you can imagine that I pretty much slept the entire day and I didn’t wake up until 5:30pm. literally. Well, Adrian was not happy that his playmate wasn’t up earlier to play and that she was so groggy when she did wake. Old people are no fun! Haha. After watching some cartoons with him for a few hours, I went back to my room to lounge and sleep more. What, I was tired! And I don’t think my body has ached so bad from dancing so hard. I think I danced to my heart’s complete content and as if there were no tomorrow or no such thing as dancing the next day. I don’t think I’ve ever danced my little heart out so much like I did at Kapitol…maybe I really did celebrate not only my birthday during this great adventure I’m having but also my new found self.