Sunny and hot. Nice kind of day.
A weird, weird day. I'm not going to go into it too much, but I was woken up quite early (for me) by a student's grandmother calling me. I basically understood what she said, but she sent a follow-up email later with was read by my husband. Hurray. He wasn't at home when the lady called earlier. He was doing his sonly (is that a word?) duty, taking his mother to the doctor.
He had an early dental appointment so we couldn't go out for brunch. Never mind. He ate my yogurt and some somen that he made for himself. I slept for an hour on the couch and then made an omelette.
When he came back we made a drugstore run and then went for coffee. After coffee we got a few things for the barbecue next week, and then came home. I got dropped off while hubby did the dogwalking bit.
We decided that we'd go and see a movie, but have dinner first. We had an okay dinner at Bronco, then drove out to the mall. We had about an hour to "kill" before the movie so I suggested that Fumihiko get a massage for his back. He booked one but he couldn't have it for about 20 minutes.
Basically I didn't see him until 10 minutes before the movie. I got upset and we decided not to see anything tonight. We drove back to Tsuruoka where I was made to get out of the car at our apartment. He left, came home a few hours later. He hasn't been very talkative to me.
He sprung some news on me today. He's got to be at a friend's new business opening tomorrow morning. Never mentioned it before to me. Well, at least it'll get him out of my hair for a while.
You know, I long all week for the weekend and the time I get to relax, but in actual fact, my weekends all suck. I never have any plans and I always seem to end up fighting with the person who is supposed to love me.
I don't want to write any more quite honestly. I know that things will probably be better tomorrow, but for how long?
Night.
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