Word of the Day: Agrestic- rude, uncultured, coarse.
I hate my life.
Yesterday, while trying to get up, I fell out of bed, unfortunatly bringing the cup on the table beside my bed down with me. The cup smashed, and so I am now the proud owner of two heavily bandaged hands, which means that I am even more helpless than usual.
According to my sister, 7 of the bottles of alcohol have gone missing. She woulde, of course, know exactly how many bottles were there. And I hae been very good and not drunk any, so I think at least 3 of the 7 may have been stolen.
Rumiko is now two months pregnant and extremely grumpy. I am very glad I only have to put up with her when she comes to see me, which is maybe once or twice a week. I feel very sorry for Hiromi, who puts up with her twenty four-seven.
I am actually very worried about Hiromi. Rumiko seems to believe that the evil boyfriend may be cheating on her. She has attempted to talk to her about this but Hiromi refuses to listen. I guess it now falls on me to try. If anyone knows how to deal with this could they please let me know.
Kamio, I haven't seen you around in a while. Are you okay? Could you please come and see me, I'm worried about you. Also I don't think I will be very good in physio for a bit, I tore my hands up nicely when I fell.
I'm getting the feeling I'm a character in a soap opera. Not a major character, just one of the ones who sits off to the sidelines watching the world go by and wondering why all of the stuff keeps happening. Or maybe I'm just a piece of furniture. Who knows. Certainly not me.