I managed to catch the early bus home last night. Hat came at 11pm, ate some biscuits , and slept on the bookshelves. I don't know why he was so tired. Spencer wanted to stay outside, but it was late, so I took her to my room.

Hat came back at 9am again. He ate Spencer's leftover, and some biscuits. Now he is sleeping again. Spencer didn't scream this morning. Maybe it is cooler.

I dreamt that I was shearing my own hair. I must be too stressed out.