I've hung out with Luna nearly every day this week, at her request. She hasn't been acting as strangely as she was the other day, though she hasn't offered me any explanation for her behavior. I just decided to drop it; it was probably nothing important anyway.

We've had a pretty good time. We've been talking a lot more. She keeps telling me about all these strange dreams she's been having. She had one where there was a gateway to another world in her bedroom closet, sort of like Narnia, and she went and explored it with her stuffed animals. They could all talk to her and had distinct personalities. It was funny listening to her talk about it; she has such a big imagination. Someday I'll have to get her to write this stuff down.

Erin and I Skyped once, but it was an audio chat so I don't have anything of that to put here. We didn't talk much about Luna-related things, anyway. I didn't tell her about the incident with Luna coming over late at night; she'd probably misinterpret that.

The weather has been nice this summer. Much nicer than the previous year, when we had a lot of rain and thunderstorms. I can't believe it's already August. In just over a week I leave with my parents to go to the beach for ten days. (We're going to go to the Outer Banks, in North Carolina. I've only been twice before, but it's nice there. We're meeting up with extended family, which is kind of a drag, but I'm older this time so maybe I won't have to hang around with them as much.)