What I did the other weekend.
Read some books, did some writing, drew a mandala, did my Japanese homework, listened to music (and my friend Lou performing Vivaldi at the ??? Church in St Johns Smith Square for Radio 3), drank a glass of wine.
As of 17.37 today, I have read a book, walked to the supermarket, tidied up, had a kip, watched yesterday's Strictly Come Dancing on Youtube, and eaten a muffin. Somehow it doesn't quite seem as... successful.
Worries continue as the e-ticket for my plane tickets hasn't come through, nor has the money been taken from my credit card account. I had fun on Friday morning, though, trying to get my RATM ticket from the Loppi machine in Lawson. The shop staff were wonderfully helpful, but had no success in locating the tickets on the machine. Fortunately the person who alerted me to the tickets in the first place bought me one in Tokyo. Yokkata! I think it may well coincide with my first weekend in Yokohama, and seems a fitting way to celebrate.
I still have the miseries. Not sure what the problem is. The lack of daylight?