Monday - Hot and sunny
An okay day today. I woke up when F left this morning, then fell back asleep. I woke up later, put the fan on me and fell asleep. I woke up a lot later. Yikes. That was an accident.
I watched SATC, and did some of my normal morning stuff. I wrote a couple of postcards, cooked lunch for myself and then did the dishes. I just finished scanning the cards I was sending when I heard a “Hello” right behind me. F had made a surprise visit home. I was so surprise I screamed! I hadn’t heard him come in. I don’t know why he can’t call first like normal people.
After he left and I uploaded all of my cards to the website, I ran off to the post office to mail my cards. That done, I came home.
F came home fairly soon after. He relaxed for a touch and then we went out to the grocery store. We picked up some veggies for tonight’s dinner, plus F bought some fish for himself. We came home and I started to cook.
I made stir-fry tonight and for a change I put a couple of cloves of garlic in the oil at the beginning. It made the apartment smell all garlicky and added a nice flavour to the meal. It was a simple meal, but got good reviews.
F did the dishes, which wasn’t too difficult tonight as it was a one pan meal.
He asked that we watch Airport tonight. It was on WOWOW. I didn’t mind too much as I think it’s a pretty good movie. I watched it all, but F made a trip to the store and then fell asleep on the couch during it!
He went off to bed a while ago and I watched the rebroadcast of Torchwood and now Dirty Sexy Money. I’ll try and go to bed a little earlier tonight as I do have a class tomorrow.
Oh, today when we went to the grocery store, we saw a couple of aeroplanes in the sky. One of them was making a trail that was parallel to an old trail. It was really quite remarkable. By the time I was able to take a picture it had somewhat softened and dissipated, but I think you'll get the general idea.
Can you see the moon? |
That’s it for me for tonight. I hope to talk to you tomorrow. Night!
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