A nice day
I was supposed to go visit one of my friends today, but she texted me and told me that she has the flu. Hope she will feel better soon.
I got up at one o’clock in the afternoon, took my morning medicine and got dressed in one of the second- hand dresses I had bought a week ago from the discount at the thrift store. I had to wear a pair of used underpants because all of my panties were in the laundry basket. I need to buy new ones soon, preferably before I go visit my granny.
I called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said I can.
The first thing to do was to go to the library (fortunately it is open on Sundays as well) and used one laptop and one tablet to click all the free daily donation buttons on the Greater Good website.
I took a bus to my parents’ home, because I was already feeling tired and didn’t feel like walking. I really should take up the habit of walking to my parents’ home, but here’s the thing; I get delusional if I walk in broad daylight from places to places, and the delusions make me feel angry and exhausted. And I don’t feel like angering myself for no reason at all, I don’t need that kind of negativity.
Mom answered the door. My dad gave me the weekly allowance.
I drank orange juice and coffee and ate cherry tomatoes and a slice of a bun loaf.
I used my mother’s laptop to make the daily donations on Greater Good.
I felt a bit sad about my cruddy appearance; if I don’t have pimples, I have eczema. I knew I should have done the skincare regiment in the morning, but I didn’t feel like doing it.
Later that day, I left and as soon as I stepped outside, I smelled the crisp and chilly autumn air and noticed that there was strange beauty in the nature.
I walked to the bus station and caught a bus to downtown.
I went to a department store to buy a tube of face mask, a small tin of Nivea cream, and an organic deodorant.
I caught a bus back to my hometown and went to the supermarket to buy Cif cleaning cream, toilet paper, and cocoa powder.
Once back home, I put all my shopping to their rightful places, sorted out the trash, washed two loads of laundry, and disinfected my keeper by popping it into a pot of boiling water.
I took a shower and washed my hair and did the twelve- step Korean skincare regiment. I put basic lotion on my skin.
I was out of fresh nighties, so I decided to sleep in my bathrobe.
Tomorrow my care worker will come for the weekly appointment at half past one o’clock in the afternoon. I will wash the dishes and iron the laundry.
After that, I will go to the pharmacy to pick up my mood controllers, and I also have to call the health center and ask them why my painkiller prescription hasn’t been renewed yet. I will also go visit the library.
In the evening, I will go to the gym and walk on the treadmill for an hour.
I got up at one o’clock in the afternoon, took my morning medicine and got dressed in one of the second- hand dresses I had bought a week ago from the discount at the thrift store. I had to wear a pair of used underpants because all of my panties were in the laundry basket. I need to buy new ones soon, preferably before I go visit my granny.
I called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said I can.
The first thing to do was to go to the library (fortunately it is open on Sundays as well) and used one laptop and one tablet to click all the free daily donation buttons on the Greater Good website.
I took a bus to my parents’ home, because I was already feeling tired and didn’t feel like walking. I really should take up the habit of walking to my parents’ home, but here’s the thing; I get delusional if I walk in broad daylight from places to places, and the delusions make me feel angry and exhausted. And I don’t feel like angering myself for no reason at all, I don’t need that kind of negativity.
Mom answered the door. My dad gave me the weekly allowance.
I drank orange juice and coffee and ate cherry tomatoes and a slice of a bun loaf.
I used my mother’s laptop to make the daily donations on Greater Good.
I felt a bit sad about my cruddy appearance; if I don’t have pimples, I have eczema. I knew I should have done the skincare regiment in the morning, but I didn’t feel like doing it.
Later that day, I left and as soon as I stepped outside, I smelled the crisp and chilly autumn air and noticed that there was strange beauty in the nature.
I walked to the bus station and caught a bus to downtown.
I went to a department store to buy a tube of face mask, a small tin of Nivea cream, and an organic deodorant.
I caught a bus back to my hometown and went to the supermarket to buy Cif cleaning cream, toilet paper, and cocoa powder.
Once back home, I put all my shopping to their rightful places, sorted out the trash, washed two loads of laundry, and disinfected my keeper by popping it into a pot of boiling water.
I took a shower and washed my hair and did the twelve- step Korean skincare regiment. I put basic lotion on my skin.
I was out of fresh nighties, so I decided to sleep in my bathrobe.
Tomorrow my care worker will come for the weekly appointment at half past one o’clock in the afternoon. I will wash the dishes and iron the laundry.
After that, I will go to the pharmacy to pick up my mood controllers, and I also have to call the health center and ask them why my painkiller prescription hasn’t been renewed yet. I will also go visit the library.
In the evening, I will go to the gym and walk on the treadmill for an hour.