August 6, 2009 - Thursday

Hot and sunny. Quite muggy too.

I woke up early this morning. I realized that the coffee pot was making its usual noise and my husband wasn't within earshot. I checked and his car was gone. He was out really early today. (He went to have a bath...Japanese style!)

I got up, had a coffee and of course, went back to bed. I managed to sleep through my alarm and woke up a bit later than I meant, but not too badly. I got up, showered and got on with my day.

I had a lovely lunch of leftover stirfry, toast and hash browns. After doing the dishes I headed off to work. The school was hot, very hot. Over 32 degrees. I started the fan and the air conditioner, and got ready for my first class. My student was a bit late, but she called and said she'd be there so I wasn't too worried. We had a great class. The next class just didn't come at all. Sigh. After a few minutes I called and left a message. Just before my third class I got a call about the class. They had forgotten to cancel. Sigh. If they had, I could have rescheduled my last class to come earlier. Oh well.

When classes finished, I left out my final student, locked the door and started to relax. I turned my phone back on, and got a message that F had called. I called him back and he told me that a potential student had called him tonight and would like to meet up again. Yay. The interesting thing is that we had met up the first year my school was open. She wasn't able to join, but she might be able to now. We made an appointment for tomorrow night.

Hubby picked me up after I finished up and we went to Cocos for dinner. It was quite nice. I had chicken. Their tea of the month is White Peach so I had some on ice and it was really lovely.

We came home and F went to bed almost immediately. I feel bad for him. He's so tired all the time these days. It's really hot and it is draining. However, he did one doofus thing tonight. He washed his uniform, but forgot to take his pen out of his pocket. Sigh. He got ink all over his uniform and I'm a bit worried that he didn't manage to get it all out of the washing machine. I am grateful that he told me though. I usually wash my whites first and tomorrow might be laundry day. Maybe.

Anyway, I'm out of here. It's late, hot and I'm getting tired. No idea if I can even sleep tonight. So hot for me. I'll catch you tomorrow. Night.

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