I wasn't getting back to sleep anytime soon...

So Maricel and I priced a couple of boxes of books I'd been meaning to get to. It's a lot faster with help and she's a sharp girl. I accused her of having the Overstreet guide memorized. She says she's just a fast reader. She also pulled a bunch of books out to read later. Then around seven thirty, she made me breakfast. I'm sure there's a lot of people that are going to think I had a robot built to be my friend. I don't know why any hot chick in her right mind would want to cook for me, much less sleep with me, either.