Sometimes I can’t understand Avery. First she made me promise not to lose the tennis match I played over the weekend, but when I did win I could tell from her face that she wasn’t happy about that either. I used all her tips and played as best as I could. I wish her ankle would get better now because she is driving us all crazy.
I’m also still thinking about my essay. I wanted to write about Egyptian wizards but mom says there weren’t any wizards in those times. How can that possibly be true since everyone knows wizards have been around since the beginning of the earth! I will go to the library again tomorrow to look for books on wizards in ancient Egypt.