"A Fortnight and Odd Days"

Dearest Friends,

We spent our Friday night building a fort in our living room. We did all the things our twelve year old selves would have approved (i.e.: We ate large fistfuls of cookie dough, used a hammer and nails to build the fort, and stayed up past our normal bed time.) After plenty of television on our thirteen inch TV screen (aka our laptop), we passed out, declaring adulthood overrated. However, we realized in the morning that although we may have acted twelve, our bodies still felt mid-twenty. The usual egg and sausage breakfast was denounced for a lighter faire in hopes to cure our childhood hangover. We have erased much of the fort evidence, even pictures, in case our future children find out that we may be "cool."

Love,

Peppercorn