I’m not sure, but I think I’m awake. I’m eating breakfast and contemplating my bed. It’s comfortable, held up by bricks, but comfortable. It took me a bit to fall asleep. The walls of my room are black. I’m just not use to it. Though, I gotta be honest, I like that the floor is old and creaks. It reminds me of my childhood.
Whelp! Better get some food in me. Then it’s beach-time. I hope they have lockers or something. I don’t want to swim with my wallet and cell on the beach.