November 16. Day 320. We've gotta get out of this place

I admit, this semester has been tough, very tough, on everyone. I am counting down the days until summer holidays. Quite frankly the beach break can not come soon enough and I know all the other human inhabitants of the house feel likewise. The only resident who seems to have escaped the stress is Rumple, or so I thought until this morning. Now he has also made it clear that he's ready for holidays too and he's making sure we don't go without him (as though that would happen). This morning I found him curled up in a suitcase ready to go. Not long Rumple, not long.