Tuesday - Sunny and a bit overcast
Well, today was a not-great day. I hate days like this.
I woke up a bit early this morning. We had no set plans so I decided I’d sleep in. I went downstairs and came back up again. F said that his back was sore. Last night he’d said he might take his mother to the onsen so I wondered why he didn’t do that.
I woke up later and got up. I got dressed for going out and heated up my water pot and had a drink as well. Around 12:30 I asked F if he was thinking about going out for lunch. He started whining immediately about wanting to have ramen. Again?! I told him that he was welcome to go and have ramen if he dropped me off somewhere else first. Then I reminded him that I love Greek food and I can’t get it anywhere. I was trying to let him see that even though I won’t eat ramen with him, I never get to have my favourite type of food either. He can make it in the kitchen downstairs, go to a ramen shop and have it at work for lunch…I don’t get Greek food ever.
Then he decided that he wasn’t going anywhere as his back hurt too much. I’m afraid I didn’t really care. It felt a bit like a bad excuse.
Since he didn’t care about whether I ate or not, I decided that I would take care of myself. I didn’t want a repeat of Sunday where I didn’t get to eat until the late afternoon.
I checked the bus schedule and there wouldn’t be a bus for a while. I had a cup pasta and some tea and then around 2 pm, I left the room. I asked if he’d come and pick me up later and take me grocery shopping. He said he might.
I caught the bus which was late as usual and I was the only passenger for a while. After a while, another person got on, but there were only the two of us for the majority of the trip. I got off at the mall and went to check out what was going on! I decided to have lunch first so I went to the Pizza Hut Express and had their pasta and mini-pizza plus drink special. It was okay. I ate and then went upstairs to do a little shopping.
I went to Doutor for a while. I had sent F a text asking if he’d like to meet me for a drink. He didn’t see the text for a while and then after he did read it, he didn’t bother to answer it. Okay then. I left the cafe and then caught the bus back to the house.
I enjoyed myself when I was out and I’m so glad that I didn’t just stay at the house and snipe at F. However, when I came back he barely acknowledged that I was back. I asked him when he’d like to take me to the grocery store but he said he couldn’t move. I told him he could stay in the car, but he said he couldn’t even get down to the car. I told him that if he didn’t take me I couldn’t cook dinner for the next couple of nights. He didn’t seem to care.
Since he wasn’t moving at all, I went downstairs to make my dinner. I had a weird one, but I enjoyed it anyway. I made some couscous and had a can of sardines on a bagel. I followed it up with a bit of cheese later on. While I was making my dinner, F came down and said he was going shopping and did I want to go with him? I said no because I was in the middle of making MY dinner. He left.
He came back later with a bunch of crap that he didn’t need. He bought more rice and we already had some…He said he got something for his mother’s breakfast and lunch but I don’t know what that would be.
Later on, upstairs I gave him a cup of decaf coffee and he gave me one of the sweets that he bought. Honestly though. I know that his back is bad, but he just was a real jerk today. If I hadn’t gone out, I would have wasted an entire day at the house with him. Well, the good thing is that now I know I can get out of the house and back by myself, so I can do this more often. I’m not sure I’ll always come back!
I watched FBI: Most Wanted and it was okay. It was about an incel killing a bunch of people. I turned off the TV after that and then I started doing computer stuff.
This really wasn’t the kind of day that I hoped I’d have. I’m so glad that I did go out in the afternoon. I just wish that there had been somewhere exciting and fun to go but there wasn’t. That’s the problem with living in a small city.
Anyway, F wants to go to work tomorrow, even though I suggested that he take the morning off and go to the doctor. He’s not into that. Whatever.
Come back later if you like and hear all about my day. What will I whine about tomorrow? Until then…
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