I was able to finish the translation for Oedipus Rex for Oshitari Yuushi. I thought I would have had time to get it to him before he left for Hawaii. I suppose it can wait until he gets back.
I have been practicing judo and kendo a bit more frequently than I have in the past. As such, I have been not been playing tennis. It's not as though I don't want to; I just feel like I wouldn't play my best and to me, that is worse than not playing at all.
I've looked over all the manuscripts. Unfortunately, I can only work with one of them. The other two are more worn than I am comfortable with and the writing is terribly blurry. I suppose that is from a combination of wear and age, but that can only account for so much of it. I'll be returning them personally back to the offices in Tokyo. Shipping them back in this state is unwise.
Fuji. Thank you for coming over the other night and having dinner with me.
Yanagi. I have left an order form on my desk. I won't have time today to get it sent in. Would you mind doing it for me? I am not worried about shipping, so there is no need to rush it.
Private
I can hardly believe it's already been five days. The wounds are still fresh and while I know with time they will heal, it doesn't mean it won't hurt for some time. I cannot believe I let my guard down like that. To betray Ryoma is utterly unforgivable. It would be a small miracle if he ever talked to me again.
I wonder if I should send him the manuscript of the Iliad we had been working on. It would be good practice for him and well, I can't exactly keep looking at it without feeling terribly guilty. I suppose this is the punishment for being foolish. Deserved, of course.
To think I was actually looking forward to my birthday this year...
(ooc: the order form is for his Halloween costume <.< yeah, he's still going as Sebastian ;___;)