Sunny and warm. A bit cloudy.
Today was good. I got up at a reasonable time today. Yay. I showered and spent time on my computer.
Around 1:30 I went out. I went first to the post office and made a deposit and sent off a card. Then I got back on my bike and went to my bank to pay a couple of bills. I was a bit miffed because I asked them to keep them separate, but the woman gave me my change all mixed up. I was annoyed because one bill was from my school and I needed the change separated.
I went to another bank for a brief minute to update my passbook, then I went to the mall. I had a sandwich and an iced coffee at the coffee shop, bought a few things for dinner, and then came home. When I got home, I quickly put all my groceries away, then grabbed my can of WD-40 and gave my bike another dose of it. It's been creaking so badly lately that I'm sure people can hear me coming from miles away.
At home I watched Grey's Anatomy and then headed off to work. Lo! My bike was now quiet. Amazing. I am very pleased with myself. I made a quick stop in a drugstore, then went on to my school.
I readied my school and then taught my class. It went quite well. It was interesting I think. After class, I relaxed for a while, then as I hadn't heard from my husband, biked home.
At home I checked email, and watched yesterday's Grey's Anatomy! As it finished Fumihiko came home. When he arrived, I cooked dinner. We had miso pork, daikon salad and eggplant. The latter was horrible. Fumihiko read the directions and then cooked it in the microwave for 5 minutes, but I think it was only supposed to be for a couple of minutes. When we took it out it smelt and tasted burnt. I'd been looking forward to the eggplant for a while, but I won't buy it again. I'm not sure if my hubby was right about the cooking times, but why go through that again?
And that was basically my day. I've been feeling really down today, and I'm not sure why. It's weird, but I'm on the verge of tears all the time. Fumihiko doesn't seem to notice, or if he does, he probably thinks I'm mad at him or something. He never gets it.
Tomorrow I'll be busier at the school, if everybody shows up. I'll talk to you tomorrow night. Night night!
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