The word of the week has totally been "fuzzgasm", coined by Dot when she put 3 fuzzy blankets, 2 fuzzy pillowcases, and fuzzy shorts on her bed. I absolutely love everything that Dot says. Honestly, I laugh more with her than almost anyone else, excepting maybe Ellie. Anyways, her bed is extremely comfortable now, and I even took a half-hour nap on in this evening, in preparation for the paper-writing marathon (which is less than a page away from the finish).
Another funny story Dot told me yesterday:
When Dot was younger, her dad gave her a family tree and told her about her family history. Her last name apparently comes from German, meaning shopkeeper. Years later, she was comparing her family tree with those of her two brothers and they realized that all the family trees were completely different. In fact, her older brother thought they were Irish, and her younger brother thought they were Native American. Her dad had made up different lies for all of them, and they never knew until several years ago! EPIC WIN!
And now it is time to finish this essay...
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