Timmy was visiting this weekend, so I came home on Friday night and stayed until Monday morning. Mostly we went sledding. We went on Saturday morning to the hill by Cherokee, and that night we went to Elver. It looked really neat with the spotlights shining on the ground and the trees and the sky all clearwith the moon right above us. We had a plastic saucer and a metal one, and at first the metal one seemed to work better, but then it got all dented and slow, so then I used the plastic one until I went over too big a bump and it sort of ripped apart. :(

Granny came to get us, but we didn't see her in the parking lot and she got tired of waiting for us and left. Later we started walking home and then Grandpa came and rescued us. (At the rate Timmy walks, we would have gotten home at about 6 in the morning).

On Sunday it rained slush and a big branch fell off our pine tree onto the house. My dad and I shoveled a path down the side of the road so that the lake in front of our driveway could drain into the storm sewer. I was thinking it might be cool to write a game based on water flowing around.

We were all going to go see 'Old Yeller' at the Overture center that afternoon, but the show was cancelled so we went back home, where not much happened.

Sometime during the weekend I had a dream that I was in Platteville trying to convince the Bens to move into a cool house with me. Meanwhile I was in the middle of a physics test and trying to figure out how to access one of my webcams back home. It was kind of stressful.

I also had a dream where I was driving around across bridges over canyons in some far away place that I had moved to. I had a house there. Maybe it was my own house, or maybe Atticus and Joh and Fizz were with me, but I did have my own room this time, and that was kind of nice.