Yesterday I woke up at 9:35 AM. I went back to my first kung fu class in about 4 or 5 months and almost threw up since I was the only one there for the first thirty minutes which is all cardio. After I got home I showered, ate some ramen, and watched TV. Later I ran to target to pick-up some new curtains for my room. I was home alone most of the day till about dinner time when my grandfather showed up. I made us mamwiches for dinner.
Today I woke up at 9:20 AM. I went back to my second kung fu class in about 4 or 5 months and was glad to see 4 other students there when I arrived. After I got home I showered, ate leftover mamwiches, and watched TV. Later I ran to the grocery store to pick up a bottle of green tea and stopped at a bakery for some afternoon treats. I was home alone most of the day till my grandfather came home in the afternoon only to leave again for a dinner date with some friends. I made myself a pizza for dinner.
There is something that is very comforting about routine, you know what to expect and everything is somewhat planned out. To be honest, my anxiety has been very low these past few days and I feel like I have been at least somewhat productive. Still there is something weird about being alone most of the time, especially when you have a whole house to yourself. I'm still looking for a job and till I get one my declining bank account, along with the 90 degree weather this weekend, makes me a little hesitant to do anything outside the house for a bit.
It makes for a somewhat boring blog post as well...
- Gonzalo
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| I hate afternoon naps :P |
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