A few days ago I was so extremely bored of studying I felt like I needed a change of scenery. So I went to my tree house. Or, well, Nigel helped me up in it. Because I always freak out when I’m just about to reach the top. I look down and realize, I’d probably almost die if I fell.. Anyway, up I went. No one can see me, but I everyone. And I can pretend I live there and soon I’ll be able to survive on walnuts from the tree. I can even sleep up here. I’d just have to go down to wee. Just wanted to show you. My most special room in the house.