When you woke up the next morning, you went to the markings at the doorway to make sure you hadn't lost any height. You almost forgot that you only shrank at 3:05 PM, so you felt a little relieved to see you were still 5'6''. Still, you were worried about how much smaller you would get. Oh well, you were the one who decided to enroll.

When you got dressed - your clothes were already baggy - you went down to the kitchen to get breakfast. Everything already seemed a little bigger when you handled things like the bowl and cereal. Your 8 year old sister Amy was already there, in her usual outfit: shorts, t-shirt, and cowgirl boots. She continued to tease you about your shrinking.

"What'll it be like to be the size of my foot?" she asked you continually. "I can't WAIT to show you around to all my friends."
"Don't get your hopes up," you shot back. "You still have to wait 3 days until I'm as tall as you. And I know you can't wait that long."
"Can too!" she whined.

What were you going to do today?