Wednesday - Cloudy and humid, coolish
I woke up at my alarm this morning. I had heard F when he left this morning but didn’t properly wake up. I got up after my alarm, went downstairs, came back and watched the news, same as usual. Then, I decided to take a short nap. And then another one! I dragged myself out of bed finally and over to my computer.
I had a pretty good morning today. I finally watched a movie last week. It had been on the DVR for a while and I thought about deleting it, but discovered that Roger Ebert had rated it 4 stars. I do mean Roger, not the people on his site now. The film was “Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead” and it was a crime/family drama. It was really good. Not a fun watch, but a good film.
After lunch, I got back to work on F’s mask. I put a couple of hours of work into it and messed it up! Argh. I went downstairs and washed my dishes from the day and left the kitchen. I wasn’t cooking tonight.
When F came back to the house tonight, he didn’t come upstairs to change like normal people would, he proceeded to prepare our dinner while wearing the clothes that he’d spent all day at work in. In the midst of a pandemic. I shake my head at him, I do. Yes, I have asked him to change as soon as he gets in. He doesn’t.
I got called downstairs for dinner and the kitchen was in a mess. Stuff was everywhere. Yuck. I didn’t help much, but I did offer and I did put the dishes on the table, plus get out the glasses and the mugi-cha for the rest of us. How was it? Meh. I don’t mind hiyashi-chuuka when we are out, but I’m not a big fan of F’s version. He wanted to add sesame oil to the top but couldn’t find mine, I had to find it for him. It was okay, and it was nice to have a break from cooking, but there were no side dishes, no salads and really, not much work for him in my humble opinion!
I did offer to help him with the dishes but he refused my offer. I made sure he knew I expected him to wash, dry and put away the dishes and he said that was okay. Good!
I went upstairs, did a bit more work on the mask. I unpicked the work I’d done earlier, fixed it, and resewed it. And, did it wrong again. I’m not sure how. I put it aside for tonight. It’s a dark colour and I just can’t see it that well at night. Sigh.
Project Runway was good tonight. It was down to the final 5. I was a tad disappointed about who went out, but it was okay too.
I did up the garbage between 10 and 11 and discovered that F had put garbage in the recyclable plastic bag…again. I’ve asked him so many times not to do that, I feel I’m beating my head on the wall.
I took a shower and then went upstairs. On my way upstairs I stopped and did a silent scream. I was so frustrated between the mask and F being an idiot that I didn’t know what else to do. I felt better afterwards, so that was good! I also reiterated my request to F that he NOT put food wrapping in with the recyclables. He looked like he thought I was making things up.
I watched Grey’s Anatomy and then turned off the TV.
I had a quiet rest of night. It’s been an okay day, but a bit of a frustrating one. Tomorrow, I’m back on kitchen duty but I’m making an easy dinner, plus I’m going to add a side dish or two I think.
Come back later if you like and find out what happens next. Until tomorrow….
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