In Which Ella Is Worn Out

I would love to gripe about math to you, to tell you just how hard I’m trying and just how much I continue to fail, but I won’t. Because I’ve done that a lot already and no one needs to hear it again.

Instead, maybe I’ll tell you about how bothersome it is to have run out of shelf space and room for new bookshelves, about how I’ve got stacks of books inside the cubbies of my desk, in piles next to the closet, and balanced on top of the books already in my three, large bookcases. But I’d bet that would be annoying, too. No one likes to listen to storage complaints.

I think something upbeat, amusing, fun would be a good choice. I probably ought to recount yesterday’s adventure before some of the details slide from my memory, before the images of the parks and signing become a bit more pixilated.

Ah, but you’ve forgotten that I’m worn out today. There was the calming down from yesterday’s overwhelming amount of stimuli and today’s surprise three-hour-long babysitting job. There was even a huge sleep-deficit to make up. All I can bare to do is study for the SAT, watch videos on Khan Academy, and read.

But I didn’t lie in bed and stare at the wall all day. That’s an activity only for my “dark days” when I’m too depressed to travel further than the bathroom. I was busy until mid-afternoon, and I spent a long time talking to Pippa and Cecelia*, though not at the same time and not about the same things.

In other news, Pippa and I have finally gotten into Pottermore, so there was sorting and wand-getting to be done. Pippa’s a Ravenclaw with a 14-inch unicorn hair rowan wand, and I’m a Gryffindor with a 10 3/4 inch unicorn hair rowan wand. And, you know, that is pretty darn exciting.

There are numerous “extras” to read where Rowling finally explains McGonagall’s past and the history of the Hogwarts Express, and there are all sorts of flash games to “brew” potions and “duel” other students. I like the reading, but Pippa likes the playing, so I’ll probably end up giving her access to my account to get me more points. Such is the beauty of younger sisters**. You can always persuade (force) them to do the things you don’t want to***.

*Cecelia is the greatest.

**I’m kidding, of course. I do not recommend mistreating your younger sister. She will grow up to be taller, bigger, and scarier than you, and you will regret every single dollar you conned her out of when you were ten. Also, I hear being nice is considered a “good” quality.

***From the time I was six until I was twelve, I forced Pippa to drink my milk at dinner. Surprisingly, my mother never had a clue until we told her earlier this year.

And as always, you can also find me on tumblr at http://emleng93.tumblr.com/, if you’re into that kind of thing.

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12 thoughts on “In Which Ella Is Worn Out

    • It’s so cool to see what house you’d be in according to J.K. Rowling. After all, she is the final authority. Being in Gryffindor is nice, but I honestly wouldn’t have minded being in any of the other houses. They all represent good and bad qualities (even Slytherin–who says ambition is a bad thing?).

  1. I’m looking forward to trying out Pottermore in October. Hopefully it’s not too hard to figure out, and it does sound fun. Shelf space is always a problem in my house too- and I’m always getting rid of books when I bring in new ones.
    Also, little sisters are the best!

    • The site is a little hard to get used to at first–it is certainly geared towards playing the games–but you quickly get the hang of it. Reading all of the extra information is AMAZING. I’m in heaven.

      I can never bear to part with any of my books. It’s kind of a problem. One of my shelves is entirely taken up by Pippa’s Warrior Cats series, something I have never had any interest in reading, but I still can bring myself to tote them off to the used bookstore. My mother just started teaching second grade, so some of my middle-grades and super short chapter books will probably end up in her classroom over the course of the year, freeing up some space. I’ve got ARCs coming into the house in droves, so I truly do need to figure out a new system.

      Pippa called me early this afternoon to get my log-in information and has already earned me lots of house points. What a peach! Are you an older sister, too?

  2. Sounds like the three star admission that you made Pippa drink your milk might have something to do with the two star warning about her growing bigger and stronger than you.

    Just sayin’

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