It's Too Quiet Here

For a full month I didn't do much and kept to myself. When you're locked up in a tower and there's not much to do except work, work, work, study, and do your own thing, well... that's what you tend to do. Boring!

Sigh. First, I complain about too many people bugging me about my hair, and now I complain about it being too quiet. Why do I do that? Why?!

Well, you know what they say about the grass on the other side of the fence.