Room Service

I had to rest my foot today and I couldn't go anywhere and couldn't do anything involving my legs. First I went to watch TV for a very long time. My room service was ringing a bell. The bell is gold and not so shiny because it is a little rusty. But it still makes a lot of noise. My mom told me that her grandfather had given the bell to her. With the bell, I felt powerful, king-like. I called for ice cream, soda, chips, well its a good opportunity to get fat. And my mom told my sister to also help. My maid was gone to buy some things at the grocery store and that meant my sister had to take care of me and do all the room service. I could take advantage of that. And my mom was going out across the street to the bank. Well I couldn't do anything to my sister and there was no reason to argue with me because she would get in trouble either way. I told my sister to do my homework, just kidding. But I did make her do a lot of stuff. I hope my sister never gets injured, which she probably never will. If she does I'll just have to escape to a friend's house.