A few weeks ago, a younger version of myself was put into my care. I'm afraid with my work, there are times I'm not able to devote the proper attention to this task, and I'm not certain I trust leaving her alone yet.
[Because she knows herself entirely too well.]
If there is anyone I could speak with about her care at such times, I would greatly appreciate the help.
Two more days until July 4th, where America celebrates their independence. How does that work here? Is it a big thing to celebrate that day like on Earth? Or are we simply free to celebrate it if we want?
Mr. McFeely has graciously allowed me to open, or reopen it seems, the castle clinic. It should be ready for business by end of the day.
What I would like to know is if any of the other residents of the castle have a background in medicine and would like to help with the clinic. The work will, of course, be on a volunteer basis.
Something tells me that this means my time off has been suspended.
And would it kill someone to hire an interior decorator? I feel like I was dropped in Cinderella's Castle at Disney World and that is one place I never wanted to visit.
I'm not certain I'm fond of this change of scenery.
[And then a few moments later, much more quietly, as though she's forgotten she's still connected to the network.] Though, in some ways, it seems closer to home.
I believe I'm growing accustomed to this place, but I find myself feeling rather useless biding my time within the castle. If someone would be willing to assist me in regaining my medical license, perhaps I might be able to put my skills to better use.
[Yes, this is her way of requesting forged documents.]