I talk in my sleep. I kick in my sleep. I cuddle in my sleep. I propell myself off the bed in my sleep. It was really scary. I woke up in mid-air. Big brother thought it was hilarious. Then he dumped snow on me in the morning to wake me up. :( So I put an icicle down his shirt that morning at breakfast. Okay, I'm done rambling.

Yeah. I mean, I really don't think they'd be stupid-- or cruel, really-- enough to put the kids on total lockdown, since that's what they are. Kids.

I-Inhale the grinds or something? =/