Good morning, Taylor.

Ragdoll’s pills taste terrible if you can’t swallow them quick. Eww.

I opened the windows today to let in the light and there is snow everywhere! It’s amazing! More than the other night.

I’m trying to get rid of the light roast coffee. It tastes like water, so I used the Keurig machine to make a stronger cup of coffee and now its as bad as the dark roast. I cant win. Ragdoll talked to me about getting more coffee but in a bag. She doesn’t like all the little plastic cups it leaves behind. She already has a reusable one for her tea, she just said we can use that one. I’ve filled it with tea before, so I know how to use it.

My package came in with the new phone case. I know I mentioned I was disappointed in it because it looks so much likes Ragdoll’s, but now that I’m outside, it’s a brighter blue than it looked like inside. So maybe we will both be able to tell the difference between each others phones better. It’s plastic on the outside and hers is rubber on the outside, so at least it feels different. I should have gone with the bright green-blue one.

We’re still having problems switching but not as bad. Usually we can do it quickly but sometimes it just doesn’t. It was so easy when we didn’t think about it. Now that we are I think were making it hard on ourselves to switch. Ragdoll likes to think about everything too much.

Our trip starts tomorrow. Were both not looking forward to it. But we have obligations to friends she said. Its warmer where were going she said, so if I go out I’m looking forward to feeling warm. I’ve only known cold. Even my first time out was winter. If I’m allowed out at all.

She says she has a surprise for me tomorrow when we go out of town. I like it better when she talks to me about these things, but I have an idea of what it is. I hope its what I think it is.

Its been a month since you and Didi convinced both of us I was real. Its been a learning experience. Ragdoll is more comfortable with me being out. We’ve known each other for years, but living together has been a little rough. But were adjusting. The Day/Night thing we do works pretty well for us. It makes her busier at night though. But I think she likes that, if she gets to rag doll all day and be busy when shes awake. Her eyes are closed today. Shes probably resting. She looks cute snoozing in her corner.

I think I’ll take over her job if I can. I can keep my days, she can keep snoozing.

I live in a pretty place. The snow makes it prettier. The falling snow is really nice, too. But its too cold and my fingers hurt. Back inside.

I think I have another band I really like. Midnight Juggernauts . Not a girl band but really pretty music. I just thought about this. I’m only listening to music Ragdoll has, so it’s just what Ragdoll likes. Do you have you like? I don’t like some of her music, so maybe I’ll like some of yours?

The Beekeper never got back to me so I’m guessing she doesn’t want to be friends. We were worried that would happen, but Ragdoll isn’t threatening to make us forget again. She said she wouldn’t. But I’m not so sure.

The Oracle took over twice yesterday, just to prove she could do it. For me, she just pushed me aside and I was just there watching her take over. She did it again when Ragdoll was in control. It didn’t look as easy. She pushed a few times and couldn’t take over. She had to fling her out. It looked painful. Given she doesn’t like Ragdoll much she might have enjoyed it. I thought they were getting better with each other but she didn’t apologize like she did for me. She might have even enjoyed it. But she did tell me if I ever needed to take over she can do it and bring me in. I think she’s like Didi. Really powerful in here.

It’s funny. I’m sitting here at her table, on her laptop, writing all this. But I’m looking out the window at the snow. Its like The Backwoods. Looking through the window to see the outside world and now that I’m here I’m looking out a window again. I hope to come out soon. I’m not looking forward to the next week.

I turned a powerfully weak coffee into a powerfully bad coffee. Yuck.

She doesn’t like being stuck out here. I know you don’t either. But its really nice when you can only see it a few hours at a time.

I’m not done with the coffee, but I don’t have much more to say today, so I’ll leave it here. But really I’m done with the coffee. Yuck.

–Andrea