Eastern winds....

Lovely wind from the East today, a Mary Poppins arriving sort of home-like day, today. I could not help but think of every other sort of spring day; spring is eternally typical, despite its persistent newness.

I awoke, much like the Banks children, to my new host sister being home! Much sorting of her stuff, and now, all the families are visiting. I am hiding in the bedroom.

Had a water fight with my host brother, however. I asked him if his parents would agree; he said yes. We then proceeded to sneak outside with the water bottles behind our backs, grinning broadly at his dad. Then, after we were soaked, we came back through the foyer veeerrrry sneakily. I don't think he had permission, after all. Then I spent the evening helping him with a research project.

I just want to know: when did I become the editor in chief?