Heard everyone in Sunnydale lost their voices. Laryngitis sucks.
Still cleaning latrines. It's not a big. Getting to do the garden makes up for it. Right now, there's a big D written in the sand. May change it to W next week.
Latrine duty for a bunch of monks? Actually not that bad. Think it's all the rice we eat. Tending the Zen garden's not bad either. Mainly just keeping the sand straight.
Cat is cute. He says, "mrowr." He seems to be sorry for busting the jars. I scratched his head and told him it was all right.