April 30, 2019

Tuesday - Rainy in the morning

Today was kind of a crap day. Actually, not kind of, it was. F took his mother off to the onsen in the morning so I stayed here and watched my morning dramas and had breakfast. 

When they came back he wanted to go out, but I reminded him that we were going to have our lunch in today. He wanted me to go downstairs immediately and prepare it. I didn’t. It wasn’t lunch time yet.

I went down a few minutes later and started cutting bagels and toasting them. I made quite a few open face sandwiches with cheese, cream cheese or nama ham on them.  They were nice.  We had them with some cup soup for a different touch.  All but one of the sandwiches disappeared. We did the dishes, and then came upstairs.

F headed back to bed because he had the vapours as usual, I worked on my column.  I worked quite hard on it and got 3/5ths of it done. Or so I think. I’m not done, however. 

In the evening F wanted to go and get food from the grocery store. We went to the store and walked around, but they didn’t really have any bentos left. Their food didn’t look that appetizing, but I found enough to cobble together something for myself.  Then, of course, he wanted fish.  He got some to cook and some pickled stuff that didn’t look appetizing. I went and grabbed myself a big salad, but that wasn’t acceptable because I wasn’t planning to share it. Of course I wasn’t, I wasn’t going to have rice, so wanted something that would fill me up. I changed the salad to one his mother would eat, but it wasn’t big enough to give me enough of it. When I got back I asked him about the pickled fish and he said it was for all of us, but I said I wouldn’t eat it, but it was okay for his mother and him.  He put it back. Then he put back some of the earlier stuff we got. It was just nuts. 

When we came back to the house, we had a fight over what plates to use. I didn’t really give a crap as I knew that I would be gifted with doing the dishes, and I was. We ended up using all kinds of dishes and yes, I did end up having to wash and dry all of them as F did not help me at all. 

I came upstairs when I finished cleaning up the kitchen and have so far refused to talk to him. He has spent most of the evening in the room downstairs, which is a good place for him. Far away from me and close to his mummy. 

I have watched a bit of TV tonight and even took a shower.  That’s about it for me. 

F has come back upstairs and has gone to bed. He’s breathing too loud and probably doing it on purpose.  I am so annoyed with him that it isn’t funny. He is the idiot that didn’t tell me he had the whole week off until Sunday. We could have made plans, we could have had a proper holiday, but no, he had to lie to me. I had actually asked him earlier in the month if he got extended holidays and he said no.  Now I’m stuck with him when I’d really rather be alone.

Anyway, I don’t want this to become a rant because I think he reads this page at times.  We’ve had a pretty good holiday until today, I just think that he wants me to baby him and I don’t want a kid around. 

Maybe see you around later?  Until tomorrow….

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