An alright day, I guess
Last night I couldn't get much sleep. Eventually I fell asleep, and had dreams where it was January and there was no snow, the streets were dry, and there were leaves in the trees.
I got up after noon, took my morning meds and biotin supplement. I changed from nightie into a bathrobe, drank coffee, and played Pokemon Go.
I took a shower, washed my hair and forgot to use conditioner. I did the morning minimalist skincare regiment, applied lotion on my skin, and got dressed.
I went to the library and picked up my requests, then I went to the health center. It was just half an hour before closing time, and I still managed to talk to a nurse.
I showed them the infection in my right- foot toe, I was told I should bathe it in some sort of stuff called kaliumsomethingsomething diluted into water every day, and as for the cut in my left leg, I should rinse it with salt water and put a fresh band- aid on it every day.
I called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said I can. I took a bus to my parents' home, and told my mother about my health troubles. She agreed to pay for my medication, because I couldn't afford to pay it myself.
Mom made me coffee and salmon soup, argued with my dad, and then we left.
I have noticed that usually my parents' arguments start when my father cluelessly asks something innocent like "Are these dishes in the dishwasher dirty or clean?", and my mom screams "Well take a look at the dishes and figure out for yourself!" I love my parents, but I wish they wouldn't always fight.
We took a bus to my hometown and we went to the pharmacy. Mom bought me seven of the kaliumsomething tablets, and a bottle of saline solution.
I went back home, took a garbage bin and put a plastic bag inside it, poured warm water into it and put one of the kaliumsomething tablets into it, and bathed my foot in it. Then I rinsed the cut with the saline solution and put a fresh band- aid on it.
Mirette came home, she had been outside taking photos of the Winter Wonderland.
I brushed my teeth.
I started feeling anxious, so I went for an urbane adventure.
Tomorrow my care worker will come for the weekly appointment. I will wash the dishes and fold the laundry.
Mirette and I will go to Twinkle cafe, after that we will go to our friend's home for sauna.
This time, I have to remember to mail the greeting cards.
On Wednesday, I will do the mid- week housework. I will change the pillowcase, face and hand towels, and scrub the toilet bowl.
I will go to the vintage thrift store I visited last week, and ask them to set aside the dress I want.
On Thursday, I will take a shower, wash my hair and put on a hair mask.
I will go visit my parents again.
On Friday, I will receive money. I will have my eyebrows done, and then I will go to the thrift store to buy the dress.
On Saturday, I will do the weekly housework. I will scrub the bathroom, take out the recycling, and change the towels and bed sheets.
On Sunday, I will go visit my parents. They will give me the weekly allowance. I will call my granny.
I got up after noon, took my morning meds and biotin supplement. I changed from nightie into a bathrobe, drank coffee, and played Pokemon Go.
I took a shower, washed my hair and forgot to use conditioner. I did the morning minimalist skincare regiment, applied lotion on my skin, and got dressed.
I went to the library and picked up my requests, then I went to the health center. It was just half an hour before closing time, and I still managed to talk to a nurse.
I showed them the infection in my right- foot toe, I was told I should bathe it in some sort of stuff called kaliumsomethingsomething diluted into water every day, and as for the cut in my left leg, I should rinse it with salt water and put a fresh band- aid on it every day.
I called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said I can. I took a bus to my parents' home, and told my mother about my health troubles. She agreed to pay for my medication, because I couldn't afford to pay it myself.
Mom made me coffee and salmon soup, argued with my dad, and then we left.
I have noticed that usually my parents' arguments start when my father cluelessly asks something innocent like "Are these dishes in the dishwasher dirty or clean?", and my mom screams "Well take a look at the dishes and figure out for yourself!" I love my parents, but I wish they wouldn't always fight.
We took a bus to my hometown and we went to the pharmacy. Mom bought me seven of the kaliumsomething tablets, and a bottle of saline solution.
I went back home, took a garbage bin and put a plastic bag inside it, poured warm water into it and put one of the kaliumsomething tablets into it, and bathed my foot in it. Then I rinsed the cut with the saline solution and put a fresh band- aid on it.
Mirette came home, she had been outside taking photos of the Winter Wonderland.
I brushed my teeth.
I started feeling anxious, so I went for an urbane adventure.
Tomorrow my care worker will come for the weekly appointment. I will wash the dishes and fold the laundry.
Mirette and I will go to Twinkle cafe, after that we will go to our friend's home for sauna.
This time, I have to remember to mail the greeting cards.
On Wednesday, I will do the mid- week housework. I will change the pillowcase, face and hand towels, and scrub the toilet bowl.
I will go to the vintage thrift store I visited last week, and ask them to set aside the dress I want.
On Thursday, I will take a shower, wash my hair and put on a hair mask.
I will go visit my parents again.
On Friday, I will receive money. I will have my eyebrows done, and then I will go to the thrift store to buy the dress.
On Saturday, I will do the weekly housework. I will scrub the bathroom, take out the recycling, and change the towels and bed sheets.
On Sunday, I will go visit my parents. They will give me the weekly allowance. I will call my granny.