Second Floor Hallway; Sunday, all day.

[stocksgrrl]

The wee little turtle had finally made it back to the familiar hallway after a very strange day and sleeping comfortably in her shell in a corner of the stairwell, which was quite a task to manage. She kept a brisk pace down the hall toward her room, or, what was very brisk for her, ambling along in a lazy wee little turtle way.

[[ open! forgive any slowness on my part; blame the turtle ]]