Note: Welcome back to another day at MDRS Crew 60. Today's journal entry is a running dialogue. You'll get a taste of how we live out here at MDRS and what Emily has to deal with on a daily basis.

Curtis: Today is Sunday. Yay!
Elizabeth: And it is Sunny! Yay!
Dean: I like monkeys!! YAY!
Jonathan: Lazy Sunday! Wake up in the late afternoon! Wave my hand in Erik's face just to see if he's actually processing external stimulus! Yay!
Emily: They call it lazy, but I've been hit with several paper airplanes that were freshly made... I got a good nap in, though.
Erik: I've realized I'm not good at Minesweeper. I've gotten good at working the radios, tho.
C: Thanks to the radio, we had a rocktastic EVA. We wanted to tip cows, but they ran away before we could get our helmets on!!
D: Rock Climbing / Mountaineering is Awesome!
Liz: Homework is not fun. Boo! [in Chinese]
J: Time to make pizza. It's just one thing several hours after another today! I can barely keep my navel above water!
Er: Mmm... pizza. I want pepperoni!
Em: Eww - pepperoni is gross. Ham! And pineapple - I think we have a can floating around here somewhere. Lost among the massive amounts of canned peaches. This has to be one of the most unique methods of delegating a journalist report ever, but maybe it'll get in on time tonight (pointed look at Curtis)
Liz: Stars! I wanna look at stars since it's finally sunny. Cloud, go away! By the way, I'm hungry! [eyes becoming pizza shape] (insert pizza eye Liz here) [drool]
C: This makes my life so much easier! If only my homework could be done like this too.
D: You can't see other stars when the sun is out.
Liz: What are the important parameters for sonic boom, anybody? It's become the Asian Dialogue…
J: I don't know how to make pizza. I keep messing up the dough.
Em: I found cake! Yay!
Er: I hope the cake is good. Hooray, cake!!!
D: Let me out.
C: The reports are cucumbers. Don't ask me right now, I'm doing my geology report! I can't think funny right now.
Liz: Hahahaha... I'm writing down what everybody is saying to make Curtis' life easier.
J: Coconut is delicious! Yay!
Em: Yeah, except for the death part.
Liz: How are we going to end this thing?
Em: Okay, Jonathan, you have the last sentence.
J: I don't know how Little Caeser makes square pizzas.
Liz: Wait, is that the last sentence?
J: No. I don't know.
Liz: What's the last sentence?
J: Yeah, I just said it.
Liz: What did you say?