It was late when Isabel finally came in from the
campfire and she was proud of herself for staying out in the dark as long as she did. As far as Friday's went, today had been a success.
Flight had been fun. She enjoyed spending time with
Steve Peter and she'd gotten her
letter mailed.
Still a bit too keyed up to sleep, she cleaned up then curled up on her bed to read.
[ooc: For a phone call, but open]