28/7/2012 Saturday in 2012

  • Feb. 2, 2014, 9:09 a.m.
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So it seems that yet again my body is conspiring against me. This morning it woke up at five-ish and didn't want to go back to sleep. So today I felt too tired to read anything. So I decided that tomorrow I will start reading On The Road by Jack Keroauc and leave The Hero With A Thousand Faces as a side project. This morning I made them an omelette, for the first time in the new pan. They said it was good. After that they left pretty early to do stuff. They returned around four and left to see the Liberts soon after that. She said that they will be home tomorrow. Yesterday after I told her that I can't go to Oma's she said we will talk about it in the evening but she never breached the subject, neither yesterday or today. So I don't know what will come of it. Today was hot, like 30 degrees. My heat didn't hurt but it was still unbearable. Now it seems like the entire month of August will be hot the way July usually is. I guess that's one more reason not to leave home.


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