Day Ten For the first time in forever, Greta woke up feeling excited about just getting up. The new bed was amazing! So warm and comfy, she almost didn’t want to get out. Oh and the shower, it was like heaven! Not

Day Eleven Feeling great about the way things are going, Greta’s morning routine seemed to go faster than normal. After a good breakfast of waffles (not burnt this time,) it was time to hit the water. Back out at the cave, Greta

Day Twelve Greta couldn’t believe it when she woke up this morning. One of the neighbours was in her bathroom! As soon as she got up, he took off. This was not going to be a good day, she could tell already.

Day Thirteen It must just be the day. Today when Greta got up, there was a huge thunderstorm happening. Scuba diving and snorkeling would have to be put off for the day. After morning routine, she set about the house cleaning it.

Day Fourteen When Greta woke up this morning, it was still raining, not as hard as yesterday though. After her morning routine, she decided she couldn’t put off going out any more. Winter was coming soon, and the water was already getting

Day Fifteen Today was a great day. Greta woke up feeling brilliant! Her morning went well. The eggs were collected and the chickens were well fed. Feeling lucky, she went back to the cave and caught several fish. Travelling through the cave,

Day Sixteen Today when Greta got up, she could feel the cold. She did her morning routine like normal and then went to take care of the chickens. Bad eggs again, maybe there were feeling the chill as well? Oh well, she’d

Day Seventeen Today things were looking up for Greta. The air was warm, and it was a lovely day. Outside, the chickens were happy and giving eggs, and to make it perfect; no neighbours were anywhere on her little island. They could

Day Eighteen Greta woke up today feeling a bit depressed. After her morning routine, she checked on the chickens and gathered her eggs. Feeling like it was okay to go down to the cave today, she got into her scuba gear and

Day Nineteen The room swam this morning when Greta opened her eyes. Not because her house was flooding like she first thought, but because she was sick. This must be her punishment for singing off key, and with no rhythm out loud.