IrishOboe

Wednesday was another day at school. If something interesting happened I’ve forgotten it. It was, however, the first day that I was itching to go home and couldn’t wait until the clock struck 4:15. Hey, it happens to everyone. During the day I’d got an email from Fred suggesting that we go out to dinner again tomorrow evening so that he could give me back my umbrella. I had plans to go out with Mie and her students (which was later canceled) so I suggested tonight instead. He agreed, and that was great for me because I knew I didn’t have much time after I got home from school so I used it very efficiently. I finally cleaned up all of my kitchen table (it had amassed all kinds of things that don’t belong on a kitchen table) and tackled some of the cupboard mess that my pred. had left me. I made some good discoveries and made room for my stuff so that the floor was no longer necessary to use for my groceries. Don’t ask me why some things have taken me this long . . . (More)