Not according to plan
I had a really bad dream where me and Mirette were attacked by terrorists in a shopping mall. I have never been so relieved when my alarm clock woke me up at seven o’clock in the morning.
I had slept on Mirette’s spare bed, it was nice enough because it had two mattresses. I got up, took my morning medicine, packed my stuff as quietly as I could so as not to wake up Mirette, and left.
I took two buses back to my home town, even if I could have walked a longer way to another bus stop and then take a bus straight back to my home town.
Once back, the rain had ceased and the sun was up.
I was so sleepy and groggy that I barely stand on my feet, so I decided to go back home and sleep off my sleep debt instead of going to the blood tests.
Once back home, I fell on my bed as quietly as I could, so as not to wake up Eleclya who was still sleeping. I slept for about seven hours, and then I got up, ate some fruit salad, and went back to sleep. Then I got up to drink coffee, and went back to sleep.
I was still wearing yesterday’s clothes, and I was feeling dirty. I took a shower and washed my hair and face and armpits, put on deodorant and basic lotion, and got dressed into clean clothes.
In the evening, I hoovered the floor and washed a load of laundry.
Odessa came over and brought their dog along. We had coffee together, and I noticed that it didn’t taste as good as it usually does.
I decided to pop to the supermarket to buy a pair of insoles for my shoes.
I went back home and took my evening medicine. We had a good time with Odessa and their dog, and later the evening they left.
Tomorrow will be a busy day. I set my alarm clock to wake me up at eight o’clock, so I can go to the lab to have my blood drawn. After that, I will make a phone call to the health center to make an appointment for a check up on my right shoulder. Then I have to call the maintenance company, and ask them to fix one of the detached boards in the sauna. And then I will call the dressmaker and ask if my clothes have been mended yet.
I will go to Twinkle café, my mother will be there as well. She will give me the weekly allowance, which I will spend on groceries.
I had slept on Mirette’s spare bed, it was nice enough because it had two mattresses. I got up, took my morning medicine, packed my stuff as quietly as I could so as not to wake up Mirette, and left.
I took two buses back to my home town, even if I could have walked a longer way to another bus stop and then take a bus straight back to my home town.
Once back, the rain had ceased and the sun was up.
I was so sleepy and groggy that I barely stand on my feet, so I decided to go back home and sleep off my sleep debt instead of going to the blood tests.
Once back home, I fell on my bed as quietly as I could, so as not to wake up Eleclya who was still sleeping. I slept for about seven hours, and then I got up, ate some fruit salad, and went back to sleep. Then I got up to drink coffee, and went back to sleep.
I was still wearing yesterday’s clothes, and I was feeling dirty. I took a shower and washed my hair and face and armpits, put on deodorant and basic lotion, and got dressed into clean clothes.
In the evening, I hoovered the floor and washed a load of laundry.
Odessa came over and brought their dog along. We had coffee together, and I noticed that it didn’t taste as good as it usually does.
I decided to pop to the supermarket to buy a pair of insoles for my shoes.
I went back home and took my evening medicine. We had a good time with Odessa and their dog, and later the evening they left.
Tomorrow will be a busy day. I set my alarm clock to wake me up at eight o’clock, so I can go to the lab to have my blood drawn. After that, I will make a phone call to the health center to make an appointment for a check up on my right shoulder. Then I have to call the maintenance company, and ask them to fix one of the detached boards in the sauna. And then I will call the dressmaker and ask if my clothes have been mended yet.
I will go to Twinkle café, my mother will be there as well. She will give me the weekly allowance, which I will spend on groceries.