Day 1
I woke up and looked at the clock. It read 8:46. I went downstairs and decided to make some crepes. I made the batter, and Doofenshmirtz walked down towards the kitchen as I was setting the table. "Hey, Perry," Dr D said, yawning. "You made crepes? At least I didn't have to cook." No offense Doofenshmirtz, I thought. But you're a terrible cook. I sat down, and I put strawberries and cream and other stuff in them, and I ate 4. After we finished, we decided to go swim at the beach, which was only a short walk away. I went into the bathroom and changed into my swim shorts, and I grabbed my surfboard.
About 15 minutes later, we left for the beach. Soon, we arrived. Thankfully, there were not that many people there. We put down our towels and picnic lunch, and headed off towards the ocean.
I waited for the appropriate wave, and I did a hang 10 (anatomically, a hang 6) and a big upside-down ride.
After an hour or two, I stopped and both Doof and I sat down for lunch. Doofenshmirtz packed a PB&J and I packed a PB&L (peanut butter and larvae). After our lunch, I got back out into the ocean not to do surfing, but to practice my swimming. I jumped in the water and did a freestyle, then a jellyfish, then a Beaver Tail breathstroke (which I invented), then a backstroke.
After a couple hours of swimming we decided we should go back to the beach house. We packed up and went back to the house.
After we came inside, I went and took a shower. I was filthy from all the sand and salt water (and, admittedly, peeing in the ocean.).
After my shower, I combed my hair and went to go exercise in the exercise room. I found this out when I found another door after I had looked over the house the day before, but I did not really study it all that much.
As I entered, I saw a treadmill, an elliptical, a few weights, and a dead weight lift. I walked over to the treadmill, stood on it, and pressed the button. The treadmill immediately sped up, making me slip, and I crashed into the wall.
The crash against the wall must've been loud because Doofenshmirtz ran downstairs and found me. "Perry!" He yelled, "Are you okay? Do you need an Ice pack?" I nodded. Man, I thought, that hurt. I'm probably going to need someone taller than me to help me adjust that.
About a minute later Doofenshmirtz came back into the room and handed the ice pack to me. That's enough exercising for now, I thought as I went upstairs.
I sat down on the couch and held the pack against my head as I watched TV.
Later, Doofenshmirtz spoke up. "Hey Perry," he said. "Let's go get dinner."
At least my head feels better, I thought as I put the ice pack down. I stood up and followed Doofenshmirtz out to the car.
We drove to a local fast food place and decided to take it back to the house. We ordered through the drive-thru and drove back to the house.
We sat down at the table at our house. They food was good, and we decided to go play a video game. Coincidentally, Doofenshmirtz brought a few video games that I enjoyed. We first played a skateboarding game, than a sports game. After a few hours I went upstairs, went to the bathroom, took out my contacts, brushed my teeth and went to bed.